Corporeal Exchange

This is a very short poem with what I hope is an effective twist at the end.

i part her flesh and enter, feeling her heat through my length
she resists at first, her viscera repelling my touch
(they all struggle at first)
she’ll learn to love my caress
i thrust deep inside, feeling the hot wet
she cries out, a deep animal sound, throaty and thick
she squirms and shudders, shattered and split
her fluids coat me, a viscous glaze
i turn, twist and tremble, enveloped in gaping crimson
her movements slow as she nears the apex

she grows silent, still.

he removes me from her lifeless body, wiping the gore from my blade
my steel begins to cool as he returns me to my sheath