Boots 


Every day you kick me about,

My leathery skin tightened by a bowed tourniquet.

You rape me daily,

Forcing yourself in

Unlubricated.

Protected by your nylon mix condom,

Five wiggling little pigs pull you in.

Dominating me, you put your full weight on my sole,

I feel you warm inside me,

Sweating and stretching my sides.

Not content with this abuse you push me in mud,

Against hard concrete,

Into the dog shit you didn’t notice.

You water board me in puddles,

Rub me against coarse mats

Finally you release your stranglehold,

Slide out

And kick me aside

To wait for tomorrow

And another day.

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