What?  

I started this poem
and I can’t find the words
to say
how I really feel.
So,
being as blunt
as possible…
Here goes.

I want you
to fuck me.

Tie me up,
drip hot wax
across my tits,
slather my already sopping cunt
with enough lube
that I’m dripping for
days and then violate me:
All the while,
telling me
what a dirty little
whore I’ve been.


I want
to fuck you.

Chain you
to the ceiling fan-
not with those
fuzzy little pussy
handcuffs, but the
real, draw blood if you move
(and you will)
State Trooper kind-
as I walk
around your body
with a cat-o-nine
tails
swishing
in my hand.