Charles Bukowski

the place didn’t look bad

she had huge thighs
and a very good laugh
she laughed at everything
and the curtains were yellow
and I finished
rolled off
and before she went to the bathroom
she reached under the bed and
threw me a rag.
it was hard
it was stiff with other men’s
sperm.
I wiped off on the sheet.
 
when she came out
she bent over
and I saw all that behind
as she put Mozart
on.
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