Under her

Strong and angry
her hips and thighs
power through me
as if I am nothing

skin glistening
her gaze a glare
throwing me off
like beads of sweat

insignificant feeling
crushed under her
all I can think of
is more



This poem may appear to be merely about sex; but it has a deeper expression of resentment for feeling subservient and dominated by another person; then there is the shame of enjoying feeling that way.


©Daniel von der Embse

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