Used

Her hips sway
to a tune
long forgotten

she lets me lick
the pollen from the
corners of her lips

she steals away
all the memories
I tried to lose

right to the head
I take her in
but I can't touch

'cos her skin consists
of something my hands
can't seem to grip

I know I can never
make her love me
but I don't care

to be honest,
I kind of like
the abuse