He held me down
Pinned my hands
Above my head
I did not cry
Once.
I was far away
Hovering somewhere
Near the ceiling fan
My muscles were
Cold, quite like the
Dead fish that float
In polluted waters
Being carried into the
Mouths of larger fish
I watched from a distance
His sweaty muscular back
His ugly heathen grunts
His round thrusting buttocks
Two mounds of impertinence
I felt guiltily aroused
A curious voyeur of my
Strange destiny.
I am still far away
From the smell of him
His chimeric bulging eyes
Drawing pleasure from the
Thought of his domination
He never ever had me
He never penetrated me
I vaginated him.
17 Comments on “Anna Puthuran-Poetry”
fantastic Anna, I’m impressed
thanks so much my dear
Girl!! you just gave form to what has often crossed my mind each time i heard of this monstrous act…ln. 19,20,21 and 27,28,29..
❤
Fantabulous babes….Hats Off!
thanks so much ya
proud of u my anna…
Thank you my dearest chechi.
thanks so much my dear
Soooooooooo proud of u my sweety sisy….
Keep up the good work…
God bless…
thanks so much ammu
I am so proud of you Sweetie!!
thanks a million Diana kochamma Love you
beautiful anna…. likd ❤
Thanks so much sweetie ❤
Beautifully expressed Anna…you are going places…for sure! Can’t wait to read your memoirs! Love, Alexchayan.
I really cherish your words. Thanks so much Alexchayan. Love, Anna
I am totally floored Anna. The sheer originality of the poem fascinates me and how you have quite effortlessly dealt with the subject. Hats off to you.