Seed of Rape
Seed of rape
He swept her of her feet
with sweet nothings.
Tall,dark handsome were
his appearance to her.
This is where it all began...
Roses and flowers made her weak.
Charming eyes that gave attention.
Caring ears that listened attentively.
Cautious nose that admired her efforts
to smell beyond exceptional.
This was her dream...
Love is what was in her heart.
Lust is what was in his mind.
She was not ready to become a woman,
he seemed to understand.
They began to share breakfast,lunch.
She knew not dessert was
already on his mind.
One winter afternoon he came
she welcomed him inside.
He had come to destroy her.
She was grabbed and at that
moment her scream was silent.
Him ripping off her rags.
Her scream met by a slap,
he pounces away forcefully.
She moans and groans sadly,
he reaches his threshold and
flees from her sight.
I am the seed of rape.
I will be brought into the
world with a story of shame.
I was not conceived through love
but sinful greed...
Copyright © Gavin Chuene | Year Posted 2016
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