Puzzling Alley
I touched her
she shivered
I kissed her
she blushed and warmed
I penetrated
she screamed
Her painful screaming
made me rapist
I raped her
she cummed
I ejaculated within
she calmed as tranquil ocean
she hold me as steerless boat
nowhere to reach
Is it love
Is it death
poem by Pranab K. Chakraborty
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