When One Partner Becomes Disabled
your kiss burns my lips
it's hostile force against my flesh
sends daggers edging down my spine
this love that you call passion
is pure poison
in my blood
our romantic bliss
has taken a wrong turn
your out for yourself
to fill that need
while i'm confined to this bed
my minds's lost and distorted
your just keep on taking
and i try to keep remembering
it's not concentual
when you force yourself upon me
it's called rape
Copyright © Karen Croft | Year Posted 2013
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