Still Hurting
A slight pinch
She gaspes
Her virginity gone
He lays her down
Coming in to her from behind
Slowly at first, time almost still
But, he was not
Fast synchronized strokes
Riding into her
In and out in and out in and out
He continued
Until he had enough
He didn’t finish
Yet, he was done with her
Her body
This poem is about:
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world