Thursday 28 August 2008

Safe word

A warning shot
As stormclouds gather
Rain on the windows
Time to play

Take my time
To rip you open
No time for comfort
Not today

There is no love here
No love to lose
Just skin to scar
And hearts to bruise
So pretty boy lay down
Way to screw my karma
I'm waiting for the dark to cover me

Cold in here
Alone together
I taste your sweat
And smell your terror

Kiss your neck
And feel you shudder
Feel you offer up
Good little boy

There is no safe word
Here in my head
I hold you down
You hold your breath
So pretty boy cry for me
Way to rouse my demons
I'm waiting for them to take over me

There is no beauty
Now passion is gone
You find the door
I sleep alone
So pretty boy run away
Way to waste an evening
I'm waiting for the earth to swallow me

And this is not the way it should have been...

1 comment:

SPAGHETTI FACTION said...

now that's girl power. ziggy ziggy zah zah zoom or whatever doesn't cut the wasabi in the quite the same way. I'm sure i shuddered...