Love Poem

I will be with her tonight
and tum­ble her on the trails.
I will take her. Let her fight.

I am stronger. She can thrash and bite
and tear with teeth and nails.
I’ll still be with her tonight.

If she’s pas­sive in her fright
with no shrieks no screams no wails
I will take her with­out a fight.

I will bruise her skin so white
and thrust into- till all else pales.
I will be with her tonight.

I will take her as my right.
By main force it pre­vails.
I will take her. Let her fight.

Once I have her in my sight
there is no chance that I will fail.
I will be with her tonight.
I will have her… let her fight.

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