Did he try to wake you
as you pretended to doze?
Hold you in his arms as he whispered
lines stolen from old books
he said were his own.
Did you let him in
just to shut his big fat mouth
spilling lines
like cokeheads
snorting powder
choking on
*****.
His ****** hands
running
over your body.
I thought I told you no.
You say
You comprehend
as you
still
hold my body against your own.
I knew I did not want it
as I
put the razor down
let the hair on my skin
grow furry against sheets
like weeds cumbering dirt
hindered growing
to a mere stand
still.
Get off of me
I thought I told you
No.