We should fuck goodbye
We should have our closure viscerally,
say everything we need to say,
without words.

We should end the way we began:
with such fucking drama.
We should struggle.
We should sweat.
We should fight and feud fiercely for forty five fucking minutes
– if I can stand that long.

We should fuck farewell
part friends
or whatever term you decided to use.
We should exit like we came:
explosively energetically, and often, asynchronously..
It’s all that kept us going at the last
so let is be out last.

Let us go out with a bang.
We should fuck goodbye.