A Rhyme of Her First Time

A rhyme of her first time.

She stayed for roughly an hour.

And after his bliss

Took a shower.

Then the door closed

On nondescript clothes.

She didn’t kiss him goodbye

And left no perfume

In his bedroom.

Just her towel

On his chair

To prove she’d been there.

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