Master Slave

Gilded tongue
Plaited silver
Hissing whisper on the wind
Caress my flesh
Whimpers of pain
Your touch sears me
Daemon bride
Sought for
Fought for
Love has no divide
You bound my soul
Tangled in faith
Breathless
I cannot refuse
Your desire
My misery
Touch
Soft
Almost not there at all
Breath upon my neck
Delicate whips of hair tickle
Around my body you dance
A caress
A brief kiss
Until
Suddenly you are all I can see.
I crave your touch
I yearn for your kiss
Hurry Please
Subjugate my will
My Master
My Lover
My Daemon blessed
I desire nothing more.
 
©Oct. 31/19
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Hunger Abated

Time
history glutted on myths
on tales told true
forgetting though
those tales of old
about monsters and what’s due.
Close the shutters.
Lock
bar them tight
ignore that tapping you hear
for should you open the door
no one be found
for no one is there.
Yet once the door is closed
a chill descends
mystery odor
cabbage mixed with sewer
mixed with blood?
Prowl the house
check under the bed
closets are sealed tight
sashes locked
low mocking laughter
are you just being paranoid?
Family manor
derelict
run down
ashes to ashes
dust to dust
burning it down
would bring relief.
Candle light flickers
cool breeze
licks your ears
sudden screech
piercing to the inner core.
Drop the candle
run run run
my sweet little one…..
as always
I shall dawdle
letting you get a head start
before I swoop in.

©Oct. 30/19
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Tortured Innocence (Or so they thought)

I made a deal with the devil
giving him my soul
solely for a chance at retribution.
He gave it to me so willingly
promising he would see me when I arrived home.
I haunt desolate moors
busy side streets
rooms dusty with misuse
those burnished bright beneath a layer of wax
awaiting the dance to begin.
I am the hidden desire
bleak truth that you harbor
nightmares I bring
to make you shudder
to make you fear
to make you look over your shoulder
wondering
if I am near.
Croon softly in your ear
melody of death
played when you carved your initials
into my flesh.
I ran away in my head
away from the pain
the tears
the fears roiling within.
Your mutilated love
which you professed it to be
made me into this succubus
that you do so see.
You and the Devil
naive you thought I be
only to discover
I am far worse than both of you
together
two to my one.

©Oct. 29/19
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Wraith’s Reprisal

A game
for rich men
procured at nary a cost
for who cares about the runaways
about the losers
about the forgotten
absolutely no one.
Haven sent
not heaven
a safe place
not without sin
a price will be paid
only
not the way they promised
such an ugly way to die.
Forced through a maze
dwindled down
from thirty
to twenty
to ten
to…..
hunted
taken down
human deer
sickening is it not
yet they are here still.
Through darkness
stalk the stalker
close enough
chilly breath
flinch they will.
Reach out
skeletal fingers
dipped in poison
gouging eyes out
dropping unfeasted
too much evil in this one.
Iced grimace
cobalt blue lips
vengence
mine to wrought
for all they did.
Each one
save for him
are dead
or almost there.
Gliding slowly over grass
I raise my head
eyes alit
so he can see
so he can remember
before I…..
jagged tear
fount of blood
bathe in holy spirit.
I did not beg for release
but he did
I have learned
how to twist the pain
make it burn
for all of eternity.

©Oct. 28/19
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Sweet Song of Eternal Slumber

Hauntingly lyrical
mournful hum
wending its way through nights
calling forth
sins of the past
tears of the present
fears of the future
all rolled into one.
Plink of untuned keys
shrill
shattering peaceful dusk
grating noise
nails upon the chalk
skitter up the spine
cockroach crawl
forever more feeling its legs.
Home upon the hill
derelict
wind rushes through broken windows
pulled apart boards
creaks upon the floor
rusted red
paint
coats the floor
where all dread to tread.
Specter in the window
barely glanced
sways to music only heard by one
a rhapsody of death
played on forever more.
 
©Oct. 27/19
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Demon Buffet

Inspired by today’s Word of the Day Challenge Spooky I am really having fun let my dark side out to play.

Eyes aglitter
peering through the cracks
seeking
I know you are here
somewhere
I need to wait
your scent will find me
leading me to your den.
Your fear
riding on the wind
pheromones
teasing
taunting
wrapping around me
calling me forth
I am coming for you
one two three.
Stealth
moving within the night
pale face
ragged tipped nails
nightmare
daymare
I am everywhere.
I hear the crash
head comes up
I know where to go
I hear your scream
the trap has be tripped
you have no where to go
no where to hide.
Cold dank air
mist crawling over the floor
I creep
you crawl
trying to escape
blood trails behind.
Lick lap
slowly you collapse
a trail of blood to sate me
here I come
watch my fun
as I begin to eat you.

©Oct. 26/19
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Word of the Day Challenge #70-Untitled Poem

Diaphanous
elegant
beauty
eyes roving
placing
erasing
measuring
your sins
all sins
on display
waiting to be counted
waiting to be accounted.
Tick tock
tock tick
all eyes turn fearfully to the clock.
Stiletto heels
leather skirt
turning heads in lust
rarely in fear
until I come near
making you kneel before.
Finger beneath your chin
look up at me
time has come my lovely
to tell me in true
(know
I know how it all plays out
lying would be
while fun for me
rather painful for you
so let us skip that one)
Your voice
my eyes
your tears
my justice.
Darling you thought it was a lie
you thought you could run
you thought you could hide
now you understand
there is no escaping me
Karma is my name.
Karma is my game.
Karma……
pretty to look at
smarty pants too
here I come
better run
you are still going to pay.

©Oct. 25/19
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