Paralysis
Delicate disturbance in the night,
Enough to make you never forget,
Gentle rattling at the window,
An airy chant from under the door,
Faceless voice,
Sore,
Devastating,
Craving a taste of love,
Like the heart of the night
She is condemned to darkness,
Feel her creep.
Unable to move
And straining to speak,
I wake.
Copyright © Zoe Campbell | Year Posted 2008
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