
STILL
Still, the agony of time
I come to grudge the taste of your return on my lips
Plunder me under to endure the displeasure of your delusion
As the seasons embolden you to layover longer
Good ways beyond your welcome
Silence beyond the sounds
I hear whispers when you creep
Underneath the sheets we once shared
Beguiled by your sunless idioms
In the mire of your conclusion
You put us under
Severed by your monstrous sword
You wrestled me downward to the floor
And entered me without permission
Drenched in the fervour of your overcome
I weakened still upon the undusted mattress
Where you lay in the multitude
Of your fraudulent attempts and encounter
Steadfast do I topple frozen and broken
As you puncture the aperture of my fractured cervix
Canopied in the murky silhouette of your discharge
I called defeat
Wedged beneath withdrawn and beat
You finished, still
On top of me
I did not speak
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