the copulation blues

fuck
the phone rings once
stops
fuck
I am on top
we roll to the side
fuck
she throws one leg over
and players with her clit
while I harpoon
fuck
the dog scratches on the door
I get up and let him in
suck
she’s got   it in her mouth
not the dog
me
suck suck
the bell rings
a man with mops from the blind
we buy a mop for eleven dollars that has a little machine
that squeezes out the strands
fuck
it’s up again
I’m on top
the phone
a girl friend of    hers from Stockton
they talk for ten minutes
finish
I am reading the sports section
she comes back with a bowl of grapes
I hand her the woman’s page
no fuck.