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Have I Made You Bitter?


I sense your bitterness

Bitter like the quinine
in tonic water
that makes the back of my throat
close up

As bitter as mustard greens
kept in a crisper
with mold on the outside leaves

The bitter taste
of earwax on the tip of my
pinky finger

The fresh
horseradish root
put in the vegan meal
you made
is bitter

Your feelings
toward me are bitter

Your feminist views towards men
in general are bitter

You hate me more when
you’re bitter

I love you more when you’re
bitter

We seem to fuck better
when you're bitter




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