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'Aberrancy' (w/JohnFeddeler)
Planted upon his chair, he sits
staring, a pile of papers before him.
He has waited this long day, to once
again fall into his lover's arms.
Counting the hours, the minutes
until veiled in her lustful fragrance.
With a turn of a key, he hears
The familiar click-clack of her heels
Over the stone floor, listening intently
As she ascends the steps to the bedroom.
Her scent, perfumed jasmin, unabided lust
Surges through his veins leaving him breathless.
it is time. he discards the false identity of
gentleman that he relegates to the outer world &
becomes the defiler of beauty that he was born to be
his submissive courtesan trembles in the bed chamber
she is drawn to the masochism
as he is drawn to the sadism
he beats her more wickedly with each encounter
and she wonders if he might destroy her completely
before he vanquishes his aberration
it is the beast, the savage, that ignites her desire
she offers up her naked passion absolutely
and she pays with her tears
staring, a pile of papers before him.
He has waited this long day, to once
again fall into his lover's arms.
Counting the hours, the minutes
until veiled in her lustful fragrance.
With a turn of a key, he hears
The familiar click-clack of her heels
Over the stone floor, listening intently
As she ascends the steps to the bedroom.
Her scent, perfumed jasmin, unabided lust
Surges through his veins leaving him breathless.
it is time. he discards the false identity of
gentleman that he relegates to the outer world &
becomes the defiler of beauty that he was born to be
his submissive courtesan trembles in the bed chamber
she is drawn to the masochism
as he is drawn to the sadism
he beats her more wickedly with each encounter
and she wonders if he might destroy her completely
before he vanquishes his aberration
it is the beast, the savage, that ignites her desire
she offers up her naked passion absolutely
and she pays with her tears
Published 3rd Mar 2015
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3rd Mar 2015 7:43am
it looks good w/the painting. I enjoyed the Gothic atmosphere we put into it. this was a kick...
3rd Mar 2015 12:01pm
4th Mar 2015 3:13am
"50 Shades" was the feeling W/we were going for. Thank you for your gracious comment. :)
5th Mar 2015 8:52am
I would say this is darker than 50 Shades. In a good way though (not that big of a fan of the movie). This poem has a medieval darkness to it.
Thanks for the lovely read :-)
Thanks for the lovely read :-)
20th May 2015 9:50pm
You hit it right with the 50 shades of Grey theme. But with more passion. Well done
