A DARK MIND

By Marymartin Okoabu:

He wanted a taste,
He tore at her in a haste,
His was a lust to fill,
Hers was a beast to still.

Her cries couldn’t get to him,
His moans drowned them all,
Her legs fought to stop him,
He fought to keep them still.

Her tears flowed,
His sperm spilled,
She was ravished,
He was satisfied.

Her soul was laid bare,
Her pain she could not share,
That he could not see, he was lost,
Drowned in a sea of lust.

Just so to feel his carnal appetite,
Just so to prove his might,
He takes a woman’s pride,
On a lustful ride.