The Agressor

The agressor says "I want to fuck you".
The agressor leaves.....I breath.
I smile at my girl
I make lunch

The bell rings repeatedly in a fury
He is back.

Then he is at my door....knocking.

The fire is on and I open the door.
"later please.....please?"

His face is like thunder heavy with vengeance
The agressors black boot in my door
his brutal shoulders forcing entry quickly..
Violently
Shuts the door....

I scream for help...no one comes.


Panic, disorder...
I am violated.........broken glass and skin
Knives .....still he stays.
"leave me!!" I scream and scream
he stays
and stays
insisting his intrusion
as his right.
who is he?

amidst the screaming and smashing he leaves.

I cry with my girl....rocking each other.
The evil is gone but remains.

Blood on the windows
Red windows......through which I look
to the outside world
the street life carrying on.