Love poem

He grabbed me around my slender neck

I could not call or scream.

He dragged me to my dingy room

where we could not be seen.

He tore away my flimsy wrap

and gazed upon my form.

I was so cold and damp and scared

while he was dry and warm.

He pressed his feverish lips to mine

I could not make him stop.

He drained me of my inner self

I gave him every drop.

Then he cast me from his side

so now you see me here.

An empty bottle thrown away

that once was full of beer.