An innocent by stander
the wrong place at the wrong time
She stood there, oblivious to the schemes of his heart
She was once clad in his eyes
His vicious lust stripped her roughly
Leaving her raw and sore...
Little does she know she's being grinded, worn, stomped to the sheets
An innocent by stander, the wrong place at the wrong time
He...cunningly sparks the conversation
searching for common interest in all forms and fashions
She...grins and giggles, slowly un arming her mind of the defense that once was
He...leads the dance fluently...to the point of contemplation
She...being led like a sheep to the slaughter
He...danced and swayed with words that brought delight and frolic
She...knowing full well "this is just another..."
Left on an unanswered call...he masterly drifts and gives space for the words to sink
Being able to promptly answer that call, for he will be present in her daily life there after
Sunken words, a jolly thought here or there...
She falls...ready to be devoured!?
He...grips the baton and runs into her life
the answer to all question and mysteries
He...fulfills her every dream, not pressuring the issues that most men go after!!
He...is there to listen, to guide, to be there in everyway possible
He...is patient for the kill...
She...grabs him with open arms
unable to figure out why is he so real, so calm, so right!
But he's a GURU...master of the play of hearts, deceiver of many moons
The mood is set, the place is right...it is time to be sacrificed...
He...caresses her body, gliding hands and kneading lips aloft her skin
She...quivering for the stuttering "stop" but the words cannot escape her lips...
He...ready and sure of the feast beneath him
She...likewise!?
Crossed locked legs about his body, pulls him slowly to be kissed on the forehead
playfully nibbles his ear and whispers gently..."All this time, you thought you lured me...welcome to my den!!"
He...frozen to the core by warm gentle words...
She...ushers him inside Hades courts...
The rest is history...
As started, An innocent by stander...
He looked with intent, but intent was merely the mirror of her heart
Masterminded, pre conceived...
The "by stander" the predator
The "onlooker" the prey
Classic case; Body snatchers everywhere!!
1 comment:
"he looked with intent but intent was merely the mirror of her heart!"
makes me wonder who's really the predator. i enjoyed the picture- painted effect...
love the story!
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