two steps forward, one step back
she picked me up at four am
to make our way down to gettysburg
it was her idea
to try to distract me
from losing the best fuck i’d ever had
my best fuck said i fucked too hard
and was too aggressive
she didn’t like facefucking
or facials
and doggy hurt too much
maybe she wasn’t my best fuck
i’d ever had
but she was the only fuck
i’d ever had
the only fuck i’d ever had
who i wanted to fuck
i had only fucked
fat and ugly
until her
but she wasn’t fat and ugly
so i was depressed
and worried that i would never
fuck another non-fat and non-ugly
so we get to gettysburg
and we walk on the misty trail
looking at the memorials
and canons and ghosts
and i tell her i was depressed
and worried
and she said
that i would not be cursed
to fat and ugly forever
since i broke my streak
with the fuck i just lost
i looked at her
she wasn’t fat
but she was ugly
i took her behind
a military fort
and fucked her
better than my best fuck
two steps forward,
one step back