Dear possible rapisy

Dear possible rapist

How many times will you crucify my body with your eyes that make me want to shed my flesh every time you glance my way. I have the power to make kings out of bastards the power to let dying things go yet you watch me like a vulture watches its next meal waiting for the perfect timing to feast. You see me no more than a collection of desirable parts that you would like to ravage. Relishing the moment when you can sink into the ocean that is my body and partake of the water.

Dear possible rapist, i was created to be divine. Taken from man's rib to stand next to him and bask in each other's presence not to be under him and crushed by the weight of his desire to sex me in more ways than one. Not for you to imagine the way i look in your bed. Clothes scattered on the floor, tangled in you sheets, legs closed in silent protest after the night before. I'm tired of swallowing men with no name
Giving my breath away to men that will not know the proper way to write it
I'm tired of mornings after one night stands
So dear possible rapist what lies between my thighs is a man's Genesis so how dare you spit upon scripture

Signed woman