My Sevitude


Oh my flesh
My flesh
Is its desire

How my body does weep
At its pinched calls
Crying out in subhuman voice

And I
Slave to insatiable whim
To a hunger
Domineering my very will
Chained invisibly

Natural Order?

Or instinct enforced Servitude?

No longer can I behold mastery
I am
Just another mistress with a pail
Cleaning up

I am the slave
Having created my own manacles
Doing so by my own will
Wearing them with a proud smile.

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