By Misti Velvet Rainwater
Date: 5 November 1998
sedated
you plied me with chardonnay
you appeased me with
a Kamikaze
knowing I'm easier
when sedated
the sharp edges blur
and I'm the good girl
I was meant
to be
my body takes over
gives my brain
a vacation
and all is sensation
a carnal fest
everything reduced
to your mouth
on my breasts
I feel hated
when I'm sedated
I'm supposed to
stay on my toes
a determined ballerina
keep myself in a box
opened only by a precious few
who unlike you
want to see me shine
not fall
not break
You take
me like
I'm a piece of candy
a small bit of flavor
to savor
until you have time
to eat
Once Again I am beaten
at the same game
the same game you always
effortlessly win
again the weird star rises
in my sky
and there's nothing left
for me
but to die
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