To Another Woman

He’s going to,

another woman. 

To kiss
cheek to cheek
In the Italian style. 
Two times and once again,
Peck peck,
After leaving
my bed,
Where he bit
my thighs
Two times. 
Bite bite,
And once again to make me
Scream.
 
He’s traveling miles to,
another woman. 
To live a life,
minus me,
In an Italian world. 
Two times, or maybe three.
Thighs to thighs
Don’t remember. 
How many times,
He’s left my bed
To return to,
another 
Woman. 
 
Flying in a plane, heading there to her,
Just as he did earlier 
To me. 
To kiss kiss cheek to cheek,
Thigh to thigh,
And once again,
In the Italian way. 
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