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Tell me
What do you feel?
Say it with your busy lips, your tongue
As you mash them against mine
Tell me
What is my name?
The owner of the hips and breasts
That you so hungrily grope
Tell me
Why are we rushing?
There is only so far you can push
Before we’ve gone past the edge
Tell me
Why can’t I leave?
Harsh and quick, you pin me down
Persisting, demanding that I stay
Tell me
Where will I be?
When you’re through with my body
After you crush my spirit
Tell me
Did I please you?
I did the best that I could
But now you won’t utter a single word


It's been awhile since I've updated my journal, and even longer of a time since I've created any new poetry. I'm aware that I still suck at it, though sweatdrop xp Just typed this out in the last five minutes or so. I just had to get it down.