Five pairs of jackboots,
And two bare feet .
Five khaki suits,
And a torn white dress .
Five pairs of eyes
shining with lust,
And one with flout .
A man telling a dirty joke,
Five mouths filling,
With bowdy laughs,
And a proud head,
Swore not to stoop !
The filthy hands,
On her body,
She tried to resist .
The stinky breathes,
On her face,
She tried to flee .
"Ouch ! " A man screamed,
" the bitch bit me ! " he said .
And right away,
Five pairs of jackboots,
Wreaked thier anger on her !
The sinner hands became longer,
The torn white dress,
Rent more and more !
The maiden's body became weaker,
The torn white dress,
Was not white anymore !
The hungry eyes became hungrier,
And the torn white dress,
Was not there !
The tears and the sweat,
The blood and the spittle,
Everything mixed,
The groans and the curses .
And all of a sudden,
A second of silence,
The virgin's blood flowed,
She found herself deflowered .
for hours The pain had lasted,
Until the men tired,
She was about to faint,
When her bleary eyes saw,
Five pairs of jackboots lift !
Sara khateeb (sara saba)
February 16th of 2016
