Her Warrior

His corrupt Countenance
Black and torturous soul creating
Pain amidst his wake
What unhallowed creature
Be this male before me

"Captive Angel", he whispers softly
As he comes to test my will
I shan’t surrender nor break to him
Nor let him see my tears
As he enslaves me with his chains

Alone with him and his searing eyes
Naked for his pleasure, bound before him,
evaporating my resolve
Departs thy chamber leaving soul bereft

Abandoned…
Oh traitor mind of mine…
How you mourn him!

Days have passed of score and two
Since the devil came to tempt
To stoke desires and fan
This flame of burning lust
His presence demands of me

Oh too many shattered wishes
And fallen dreams to count
Broken pieces all around
Like shards of this warrior’s blade
Left scattered like my heart

Oh creature how can you leave me?
In this state of bewitching torment?
Wound me!! Kill me!! Bleed me dry!!
Take my very soul
Claim me, dear warrior, claim me

My heart not free to roam
Outcast and left alone
Held by this warrior yet
Discarded for his whim
To be crippled by such pain

Midnight hour my soul did break
Screamed up into the moonlit walls
Oh god…come to me captor
Claim this creature you have denied
End my need, end me

His ethereal presence...
The godlike nature of his power
Dominance raging through the door,
"Oh my..."
No wonder he can capture
No wonder he can break me

The pain I’ve endured of the
yearning tearing at my being
His searing kiss awakening…
His persuasion to his bed
So tempting…I want… Need…him

To know the truth of his promise
Of the rapture of his touch
To be held in awe as he
Is held resplendent by me
To be anything but his captive

And all I have to do now
For this, dark love to be mine
To be tempted and teased for eternity…
By his demanding and torturous touch
Is whisper two little words…

"Yes Master"