Stolen Touch

A laugh, a joke, a film a drink,

A touch rebuffed,

“Sorry” I didn’t think

There’s nothing here to distrust.

Take a shot,

Sit back and chill,

Alcohol is all I’ve got,

Don’t worry about that crushed up pill.

A stolen kiss,

Followed by no,

Innocence stolen, no longer bliss.

Slowly losing an inner glow.

Have another drink,

Take another sip,

Close your eyes it’ll be over in a blink,

Just let me take a quick dip.

Pleas are whispered against the lips,

No travels on the waves of the air,

A forceful touch against the hips,

Clothes stripped away and body left bare.

A stolen touch,

Snatched away is happiness,

Glimpses of memory prove too much.

A pain never ending in a dark abyss.