Loveless kiss lingers on my lips
I am stifled by his guiltless oppression
And his body on my own
Pressing, forcing, staining
Trapping
Panic explodes on my tongue, a desperate song
Shoved back down my throat by his rough hand
Him
Angelo
The virtuous
The law
The angel
The fallen
Only he chose to fall
On top of me
Hungry hands scorching my skin
With scars that will not show
And burns that will not heal
I wrestled with an Angel
And I lost