A Disaster - 7

Compliance was not an option,
she shed her virtue.

Yielding to his words,
naked, alone and captured.

She played his toy,
unrecognizable to herself.

The blade cut deep,
her tears were meant to bleed.

The seduction was complete,
the candles wick blown out.


© 2 days ago, Sharon
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Rodgers Avatar
March 11, 2017 at 2:00 PM
Sad but powerful. That which does not kill us makes us stronger. Keep on keeping on. And yes the PG13 content restrictions, here ae sometimes restricting.
Palli Avatar
March 9, 2017 at 1:41 AM
Powerful poem! So devastating. I feel for those in this situation.
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March 10, 2017 at 11:45 PM
Thank you this poem is the last in a series The Craving (the beginning #1),Revealed #2, Him #3, A Menace #4, A Muse #5, A Joy #6, The Disaster (the end #7) Had to remove from site due to content but you can go to All Poetry and look for these under SLR8313
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