Like a log of wood, she lay there on the floor,
unable to fathom what just happened to her,
she couldn't believe it happened to her,
felt like a nightmare, she woke up from.
She was there, in the company of silence
gazing into everything, but nothing,
totally lost in her thoughts...
Too many questions flooding her head,
begging for answers, answers she knew not where to find.
...his sense was right where it should be,
yet, he took over her body for his rapture,
like a white master abusing a black slave for pleasure,
her pleas, her hot tears, all fell on deaf ears,
he went on and on, until he was full and couldn't go on,
it was the end of a rush of adrenaline for him.
But the beginning of an inexplicable trauma to her!
...when she managed to sit, she laid her head on her knees
and kept asking, "who am I, what am I...?".