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Click hereThey danced around the
subject, tying knots of twine.
Never speaking out.
He left her once,
twice.
Three times she took him back.
Now again he comes.
Knowing she’ll be hurt.
The door opens,
they merge.
All ready she waits.
Her body on edge.
Soft lips tremble because
she knows he holds her.
The power he wields
confuses;
She can’t stop him.
Can you help her please?
Submissive she is.
See it in her face,
her eyes.
He’s locking her in.
The hold is tighter.
Each time he pulls her deeper.
She can’t run or hide.
She’ll break away soon.
In time she’ll be strong and know,
His pleasure should not be her pain.
Is will stronger than inclination? Does it matter? Makes you think. What a dangerous game that sometimes gets played.
Your Poem was mentioned on the thread "New Poems Reviews" for Saturday 14, 2006
thanks for the journey
Art~
To perform this dance takes two
watch the couple on the floor
and the shadows on the wall,
the couple move right
the shadows do too
couple left, shadows right
sometimes together, sometimes not
this dance will never end
till time shall be no more.
Thank You. Ronnie W.
Something like a cross
Between the old Red & new;
This new style has more impact
While engaging in themes of the old.