I walk, naked. I talk, butterflies. I am naked. He wants me, I resist. Bruises swell, purple and blue. Around my arms, he controls. Here we are, both adults. Here I am, naked. Bedsheets entwine, but don't crease. Around my body, around it. Control, dominates me. Fear, loves me. Here I am, raped. By the man, who's given life to me.