The Night Was Cold

I feel his touch like a winters breeze
Untamed with cavernous desire
I hear his words replay with ease
Does his voice never tire
His eyes like crystals, pure and wide
His hair golden like the sun
What he saw in me, I couldn't hide
We shared a taste the world would shun
It was late, the night was cold
An incredible example of misplaced trust
Thus this far our truth untold
I'll hold my breath telling the story of us
His hands were warm and his skin rough
They held me with unwavering will
A simple kiss was not enough
Resisting proved struggle was the thrill
He pulled me down, and stripped my skin
He gagged me when I’d cry
He’d watch me fight then rip me open
He made me beg Please let me die
His fingers grasped my throat with joy
He forced my head upon the ground
He was a monster not a quiet boy
He'd kill me if I made a sound
“Don't restrain for you'll regret
There's no point in fighting
I'll show you a night you’ll never forget
For my torement is abiding”
He ended the night with a sweet embrace
With intentions I wish I could unlearn
He kissed my cheek, and touched my face
Promising one day he’ll return...