Her Nightmare Poem by coty rutkowski

He kisses her neck
At first just a peck
She thinks “could this be?
“my first time with you, your first time with me? ”
It all feels like a dream
She was only fourteen

He was sweet at first but now his smiles wicked
When she looks at him she nearly gets sickened
She thought what they had was sacred
Now she lays before him shattered and naked
He concurs her and flaunts his masculinity
This is not how she wanted to lose her virginity

He holds her down and takes control
With one vicious movement he tears apart her soul
She lays there and he watches her cry
Those I love yous were all lies
Night after night is the same nightmare
He leave, his face is all she fears