Forceful Entrance

The mere thought of the day seared through my pride
The intrusion of hardened hoses in my un-lubricated nut
Humming and jerking with might without caring thought
Invading my cherished nut with pint of sticky waste

I felt my spirit sinking and rising with the hint of intensions
I could feel the paralysis of the body as my spirit weakens
I cried and struggled from pain in thrills and pleasure taken
I was treated like a hen in the midst of tipsy cocks

Though, I was feathered in a way that provokes not
Still, I was ravished in the quest of manly excitements
I cried out my spirit which my soul refused to escort
'felt like dying for becoming a woman in this shameful spot
As my soul bargained to end their shameless souls



Poetry by Saheed Giwa
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Written on 2007-11-12 at 15:39

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