You recoil when he touched you.
You’re berated and forced to “greet your uncle!”
He pulled you to sit between his legs.
His penis poked your tender back.
Your lover doesn’t understand why you
greet him “ekasan sa” when he twirls you
around, his crotch against your now matured butt.
She guided your hands to find her clitoris.
When your lover guides your hand down the same
path your caregiver used to,
you pull back your hand.
I hope you heal of your pains.
I hope you love yourself
back to whole again.