when you think of bruises
do you think of abuse?
am I a battered woman because of the bitemarks inside my thighs?
I gasped and squirmed away from him, close to him,
so that he couldn't bite again, so that he could reach new skin.
and when he pulled back the skin and breathed hot hot air on my manytimesthatday fucked clit
I was already dripping wetness.
He stopped the barelythere movement of his tongue to close his teeth
on the skin that isn't on the leg and isn't in the groin
and they scraped against my skin and I shook.
You can't count the bruises.
Today they brushed against each other and hurt just a little bit
and I shivered
just a little bit
my eyes almost closed for just a second.
am I a battered woman because of the bitemarks inside my thighs?
I gasped and squirmed away from him, close to him,
so that he couldn't bite again, so that he could reach new skin.
and when he pulled back the skin and breathed hot hot air on my manytimesthatday fucked clit
I was already dripping wetness.
He stopped the barelythere movement of his tongue to close his teeth
on the skin that isn't on the leg and isn't in the groin
and they scraped against my skin and I shook.
You can't count the bruises.
Today they brushed against each other and hurt just a little bit
and I shivered
just a little bit
my eyes almost closed for just a second.