09-08-01

~Too Close for Comfort~

Thoughts run around my mind.
Fear takes over my body.
I grow paralyzed.
How do I deal?
What should I do?
Too afraid to stay,
Even more afraid to move.
Uneasy with any presence,
Though yours is far too close.
With your hands upon my body,
I fear what may come from "No."
Treat me like a piece of meat,
I am simply here for your pleasure.
Ignore my arms blocking my breasts,
You'll find someway to get to them.
Keep your hands near southern regions,
Though at times they crawl up too far.
I simply stand stiffened, muscles tense.
Stuck in a discomfort no one should deal with.
The fears seem to be natural to me though now...
It's a shame when it feels natural to anybody.