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Escape For a Night -Explicit-

Her body shook from the pleasure A wide eyed stupid stare I was breathing harder Hand’s bruised her wrists Fingers tore out her hair I held her down everything I had She wouldn’t escape- what was coming her insides all mine the last thrust came so hard Her head slammed against the door I emptied myself into her Squeezed out every drop I collapsed next to her Kissed her gently We talked All night Laughing madly together Talking about our lives her young confused eyes filled with a lustful bliss she talked to me so deep Like we had done every night for weeks Only then with our clothes on about rape and abuse wanting a place to call home a giant house, a husband children she would never have thanks to a sadist with a flashlight trying to make it day by day she started to cry I dried her eyes Beneath her make up Was a childish face Covered in bruises She reminded me that when she left She would do this for other men Only they would give her money Not just their time And she would have to pretend She thanked me for being a friend Said she shouldn’t have done this She whispered to herself It’s bad for business She wanted to feel what it was like To be normal for one night With a boy who was nice as she headed toward the door she thanked me for being nice caring about her being a friend not judging and not treating her like a whore I found a friend I understood An equal To everyone else she was a whore I would have kissed her harder If I’d known I’d never see her again.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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Date: 9/7/2014 10:00:00 AM
Wow, I could feel the intensity!
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Date: 9/7/2014 10:14:00 PM
Bring me more of yours! If it doesn't leave someone questioning their morality or force them into a cold shower its not worth writing. Also It's a way for me to push a whole lot of skeletons out of my closet ;)
Date: 9/3/2014 9:16:00 AM
A very sad poem... It is not easy to write about such things. I could feel her pain reading your words.
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