Wendy C. Barton

Power

A loud painful scream
arises from the darkness
a man it seems
crawling, toward brightness
 
Urging for my help
I, feeling sinister
unbuckle my belt
making him Listener
 
Leather 'round his neck
sudden joy conquers me
I refuse to speak
as he falls to his knees
 
Mine for the taking
I do what I damn please
mine for the breaking
this is all, just a tease

©WCB 3/11/07

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Published on e-Stories.org on 03/16/2007.

 
 

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