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
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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