Weekly Challenge
Burly Wanton Unhibited
Burly frame of a bully
Hurt mind of a child
Locker full of lust
Wanton memories
Of people and of
Life.
Her surely caresses grudgingly delivered
Captive in his arms
Her fate eclipsed in surrender.
She valued her freedom
But valued her security
For her fears were paramount.
She deserved her paramour.
Who devoured her like a dragon
And enveloped her in gluttony
But though fleshy and ferocious
He couldn't cloud her senses.
She who stared at the ceiling
And recalled past lives in vers libre
And he who was the barometer
Of every alteration of her senses.
In him slowly felled a manhood
Devoid of pride
So filled with dread
His love a shadow woman
A fretwork of frustration
He left every morning
Feeling his burden
Smacking his lips
On cold leftovers...
That's the way his
Sin sodden cookie crumbled.
(c) Amrita Valan 2015
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