Unwavering Slave

You melt like butter
In my hands
Hot-cross buns of steel
Sugar coated lipstick lies
You are full of
Deceit, treachery
This is NOT your home
And I am NOT your lover
Yet, you worship here
At freshly polished toes
And stiletto fantasies
Unable to grasp why you have
NO loyalty
To your children and wife
Sad life


You are exquisite to me!
The downcast eyes
Shame as beautiful as your tears
Your swelling need
You beckon me, Moaning,
As I fill you with the desires
You've so sorely needed
Unwavering and unquestionable
You give me what *they* deserve
Degraded
Expectorate
Gyrate
You pathetic pig
Dance for me!
Within these walls there are no
9 to 5s
Just justice
And life as it should be
At the foot of your reality

• On Wednesday, June 11, 2008, CorruptedLittleGirl (289) wrote:
  
  I love it. Very visceral. Your word choice is excellent.