You are like my period cramp

You are like my period cramp
It pains, it pains,
A relentless ache,
An echoing pain,
Each wave different,
yet all the same…
Grappling my stomach with tender might,
Itching skin, muscles tight,
Flushing out my essence,
Draining the energy from my weary brain,
An emotional tempest, driving me insane,
Making me pale, dulled by the strain,
Yet, amidst the turmoil, a constant refrain…

You are like my period cramp
A paradox of agony,
and newfound care…
In the pain, there’s life,
In the struggle, a spark,
A regeneration,
bright against the dark…
Fill me with fervor,
with passion ignited,
Emotions unleashed,
once stifled, now cited…

You are like my period cramp
My fixation,
a sacred embrace,
A reminder of femininity,
Like the pain, I embrace…