SCORPION (poema)

I know you are sacred.
But you were not invited.
Do you poison me?

I swear: this was the first and the last time you did. Fucking seductive!
My insides are twisting and my fluids are boiling.
My legs are shaking and I am suffocating.
I knew it. 

I am so disappointed.

What do you want?
I am not in your game
at all.
Fortunately, I am immune from your sting.

See, you are the wounded one.