Heart

Heart.
She walked silently down paved streets of black,
Twisting paths leading to damp cellars,
The old street lights burning out one by one,
Ever searching for her heart's desire.
Dark blue clouds rolling in, blacking out all light,
Soft raindrops trickle down the broken windows,
A damp sunset out at sea is lost by the blanket of night,
Her face is moist with the storm.
Lightning illuminates the black skies,
Showing the street for a split second,
Her face displays no fear, though her heart is lost,
Her soft hair lays limp across her shoulders.
A man beckons to her from a dark doorway,
She fingers the knife hidden in her coat,
The sharp edge warm from her body,
She pulls her hand away.
Soft light within invites her to join him,
Glistening raindrops falling onto the floor,
She sets her coat upon a chair, as he shuts the door.
His hair is slightly dampened by the rain,
His muscular build shows through his shirt,
He motions for her to follow as he leads her towards a back room,
His face seems inviting, his eyes glistening.
He sits her down upon a delicate chair, and sets himself beside her,
He stares into her eyes, and makes small conversation,
Deep into the night he brings her to a fantasy world of fairy tales and make-believe,
This is possibly what she was looking for all along.
His strong hand quickly brushes over hers as he speaks,
Softly tickling her skin, caressing each delicate finger,
He holds her captive with his eyes as he leans toward her face,
She is suddenly scared from the look in his eyes.
He reminds her of her father,
The foggy memories of childhood nightmares,
Late night raids through her room alone,
Pushing her down, his warm breath upon her face.
She freezes, and pulls away from the man's kiss,
Something sparks deep within his eyes,
He pins her arms gently down to the chair as he kisses her neck,
She gasps for breath and trembles with fear.
Suddenly her voice returns to her, as she screams,
He quickly muffles her voice with a cloth,
She is silenced, she is alone, she is once more vulnerable,
He pulls her up from the chair with incredible strength.
With a quick movement he finds rope, binds her wrists and ankles,
He lifts her over his shoulder and carries her into a dark room,
She can tell that they are descending, down a flight of stairs,
The air smells damp and musty.
She feels herself being laid gently upon a table,
The man binding her down with his ropes,
Making sure she cannot escape, but with incredible grace,
He leaves the gag across her mouth.
A small light from a candle appears in the corner,
And she sees that the room is empty, save the table and candle,
Grey bricks line the walls, and the floor is wet,
She shivers from the cold.
He brings himself slowly ontop of her,
Running his hands up her waist,
Moving to unbutton her shirt as he begins to laugh,
He undoes the shirt with gentle care.
He leans down to kiss her neck slowly,
Moving his hands across her chest,
His hot breath runs across her neck and face,
She trembles with hatred for this man.
His fingers trail down her stomach to the elastic of her skirt,
He carefully pulls this down to expose her,
He smiles as he begins to kiss down across her breasts,
Circling her waist with his hands,
Licking her softly between her thighs.
He soon undoes his clothing, showing each ripple of muscle,
His hands find himself, as he strokes himself above her,
He then moves down with his fingers, back to her,
Teasing her with his fingertips, he smiles.
Suddenly, he grabs her by the sides,
He gently rolls her over onto her stomach, twisting the ropes,
His hands caress the small of her back,
He leans close over her, as she can feel him pressing down.
He runs his tongue down her spine,
Rubbing his fingers down further,
He thrusts himself inside her from behind,
Forcefully, but not painfully at first, he sodimizes her.
Her heart races faster as she struggles to pull free,
His hands feel around to her front, tickling her,
Pushing himself in and out, raping her innocent flesh,
She can feel him breathing faster, moaning quietly.
Her hands quiver in fear, as he pushes himself further inside her,
Feeling all his power, her being helpless against his will,
She feels him speed faster, then him stopping suddenly,
He quickly turns her over.
Stroking himself once more, he reaches down with his other hand,
He sticks his fingers inside her and pulls, tearing the skin,
She writhes around in pain, as the skin breaks, and she begins to bleed,
He wipes her blood upon her face.
He is swollen up, and sweat is dripping down his face,
He moves down to lick her, to taste the blood he's drawn,
Biting at her inner thighs, and caressing her waist again,
She squirms with both pain and pleasure.
His breathing increases once more, and his face strains,
He thrusts his fingers inside of each hole,
Pulling and stroking with the other hand,
She feels him jerk forward, as he moves quickly up near her breasts.
He begins to rub himself between them,
She closes her eyes to try to close out the ugly sight,
She soon feels something warm running down her cheek.
The man backs away, twitching slightly, and blows out the candle,
He picks her up once more, and carries her up the stairs,
Careful to be gentle with the woman across his shoulders,
He advances towards the door.
He unties her slowly, and undoes the gag across her mouth,
Acknowledging that he left her clothes in the basement, he hands her her coat,
Smiling, he finds her eyes once more with his,
Her mind returns to the treasure hidden in her pocket.
A gust of wind comes in through the window, sending chills down her spine,
The lantern in the room is blown out,
She acts quickly, coming upon him from behind,
Quickly ripping apart the flesh which raped her.
She walks silently down the paved streets of black,
The moon peaking out from behind dark clouds,
A fading streetlamp lighting the path,
She holds his heart in her hand,
And she's found her heart's desire.