your touch was soft
the feeling of your hands on my arm
on my waist
on my thighs
the soft touch of your lips to my skin
you kissed every inch of me
over
and over
and over again.
soft touches became harsh and demanding
forcing their way to me
without second guessing
feeling up my thighs
i said no.
why wont you listen to me
i said no.
no means no.
why didn't you listen to me
and once again
i was silent
if my pleas were never going to be heard
why bother at all
ČTEŠ
stupid poetry
Poezielittle dip into my head. poetry style. caution, possible trigger warning as i don't know what will be in this.
