Struggle

I slapped your cheek, but not your face,
your crimson blush the only trace.

The tears you cried held secret bliss,
You kicked and screamed against my kiss.

Your broken will, your muscles sore,
and savagely I pierced your core.

You fought and squirmed, denied my length,
But you could not deny my strength.

You swam around in my raw sweat,
the salty joy of getting wet.

My breath upon your ear did flow.
You begged me then to thrust just so.