induced reprieve

you climb atop
and begin to cast your spell
the coarsness of hairs
mixed with soft lips
brushing on my face, pressing
on my mouth
the might of you is on me
as well as the anchor
that's in me
composed of guilt, shame
and remorse
how could i ever claim to hate you?
how can i feel anything but
unbridled love
that you so surely have for me
your act of passion
works as a momentary
grudge-remover
and as you penetrate me
to my very soul
i can't help but know
what a great fuck you are

ah, you..