Thursday, January 27, 2005

Beware

the warm salty water
drifting over my toes
soaking in my woes
no change of clothes
place to go
a man showed
me his southern style
of
water filled gasps
strong arms bounding
fingers inserted
squirming
fighting penetration
shades with golden rims
searching for you
trembling
screams in my mind
still fighting
punk rocked
rapist in disguise
tension building
trying to thrust
inside
this new body of mine
realize your fire
break free
scratch to flee
eat shoulder
longing for air
swim fast
away
towards the shore
people at last
with numbers
I stay
protected
memories
away

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