.


the overwhelming influence of

he presses
her breasts
into the mattress

hands wrapped like
a locket around
her neck,
he whispers

"who do you
belong to
now?"

and as the sobbing
starts to overwhelm
her body
she feels the void
inside
start to peer out,
awaken

as if roused
from a long
dreamless sleep
the agony
stirs;
confused and
intense.

she
looks at his hands
half-lidded
and mouths,

"you."





Poetry by anguisette
Read 626 times
Written on 2006-10-26 at 08:40

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