You stripped me off
Once, once more….once again
Again and again
No shrieks of embarrassment
As though
Seasoned to nakedness …………..
BUT NOT REALLY
The raping pain never sublimed
The clawing kisses bled
The wounding hugs though clotted
The deep scars were left
Your cramping looks
Glared at ……
My bare flesh
My nude thoughts
No shrill groan of shyness
As though conditioned to brutality
BUT NOT REALLY
It was just that
I craved you to penetrate deeper
Through those
Knotted nerves
Hysterical tissues
And burning organs
And invite you to …….
My small ‘hut’ of love
Thatched with faith
Walled of trust and
Fenced with care…….
.... just forgot to ensure the RSVP to the invite...
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