Its Almost Midnight

Motivated by the way she taste...
something he didn't want to waist...
the way she feels under his palm...
her voice, her eyes, making all but calm...
her voice pitched in pain...
driving him even more insane...
her words disappear from her lips as soon as they leave...
yet you can still hear her small voice plead...
"please no it's almost midnight"
heat rising...
uncontrollable pain...
yet she still pleads...
"please no, it's almost midnight"
passion blinds him...
he's deaf to the world...
yet she still pleads...
"please no, it's almost midnight"
trapped beneath his body...
her struggles seem to make him stronger...
yet she still pleads...
"please no, it's almost midnight"
hunger summons his inner demons...
that yearn for only one thing...
yet she still pleads...
"please no, it's almost midnight"
he violates her soul...
while he tortures her body..
yet she still pleads...
"please no, it's almost midnight"
he taunts her with every smile...
scars her with every movement...
yet she still pleads...
"please no, it's almost midnight"
her tender throat raw and bloody...
her voice drowned out by her tears...
yet she still pleads...
"please no, it's almost midnight"
her cries fade out...
her struggles cease...
yet, in her mind, she still pleads..
"please no, it's almost midnight"
he's to busy to notice...
to busy to see...
yet her mind still pleads...
"please no no, it's almost midnight"
done and consumed in self satisfaction...
his pride blinding him of the innocents that he has stolen...
he smiles, eyes bright...
she smiles back, tries to hide the tears that had surfaced...
she tried to hold the one that she loves..
the one who has stolen all her purity, all her pride...
but he pulls away..
and rushes her to cloth...
and said...
"come on, your curfew is midnight"