Tonight,
        I kick and I scream for him,
He yanks my hair-
        Bruises my young face-
My womb defiled-
        By an unknown intruder,
And tears silently streak-
        My nameless face.

For sometime later -
         In the darkness,
I dreamt of his ***** hands-
         Touching and feeling me,
And his grimy fingernails-
         Scraping at the inside of my eyelids.

Yet the dream has yet to end.
          For I lay here,
Comfortably asleep-
         With his arms around me-
Hot sweet breath on my neck,
          And I know he is to be-
There when I wake,
          He always is-
And will be forever.

But I will stand
          For love not hate-
And my strength not faint-
          Will be seen so on-
From this night.