Love Lust & Execution Poem by derek dudek

Love Lust & Execution



My body's thrown forcefully against the cold damp wall.
Sweat dripping from my lips, plummeting towards the unforgiving ground.
legs trembling
as I feel you glide something cool, mysterious and deadly gently up my thigh.
(I hear a voice in the distance.)
My blindfold, the feel of silk
drenched in blood begins to slip past my still bleeding brow.
Your calloused hands violently clutch the vulnerability of my bruised long elegant neck,
as you raise the darkness back over my eyes.
Embracing the flow off rubies streaming down my broken face.
Mangled
Tortured

Wanting more

The fear and excitement is overwhelming.
Waiting, for your next sensual and hate filled touch.

(I hear a voice in the distance.)

I can still feel where your ring will leave its everlasting impression.
The ring I took across the face,
felt as if it were the most passionate kiss
given to me by the Great Goddess Herself.
(I hear a voice in the distance.)


Your hands get tangled in my hair,
as you carelessly rip the bondage from my face.
My heart pounds!

My mouth dries, as if it were full of the sands of Dubai.
I desperately search for you.
My hope, my muse, my every dream.

But all I find is,
the voice in the distance.
Arms raised!

Fingers on the triggers!
The sweat pours from my swollen and bloody brow.
I can see the cold steel that intrigued my every want and desire.

My Love.
My Lust.
My body trembles.

I lower my head toward the unforgiving ground.
.
.
click.........
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.
.
The fear and excitement is overwhelming.
I hear a voice in the distance.

Friday, September 6, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: hope,love
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derek dudek

derek dudek

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