First Time

It strikes, once
Ouch, I think
Hot redness, delicious
Again

It strikes again
Feel pain, my mind says
My body, otherwise
I writhe

It strikes again
Please more, please harder, please
Channeled, a narrowing tunnel
I beg

It strikes again, and again, and again
No breath, no air, no light
Tapered, focused
Release

Don’t talk
Don’t move
Just be
Just hold me

Again

6 thoughts on “First Time

  1. This is an amazing piece. Your writing is beautiful no matter the subject matter, but this one is glorious and really captures the experience from the inside. I love it!

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