Entering my being
without an invitation

Begging screaming pleading

Mercilessly he continues on
with every thrust I die a little

Beads of sweat dripping from his forehead
his breath in my mouth

His strength overpowering

How can I hurt and feel numb concomitantly

I sit in the bitter soaked crypt
of my distorted scars
trying to quiet the chaos within my head

those eyes
that smell
the roughness of his skin
will forever infest and disgrace me