Waiting
He caressed her body, with velvet hands of steel,
arousing forgotten feelings, she was his prey at will.
Magic eclipsed for a moment, as the waves came crashing in,
a heart once mangled with pain, released from within.
Desires of happiness have given her new hope,
she quietly slips out of his room, without leaving a note.
Waiting for his call, this will be her clue,
will he be captured, or will this night be nothing new.
Questions with no answers are dwelling inside,
will this be the beginning or the end tonight.
Copyright © Christy Hardy | Year Posted 2007
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