Missing

He kept them locked in a tower,

And I’ll let you guess the score,

The thirteen women that disappeared

To leave not a sign before.

We thought we would never find them,

There wasn’t a clue or trace,

They’d simply gone for a gentle stroll

And walked off the planet’s face.

And mine was the thirteenth woman,

To date, who had disappeared,

At first, I thought she had left me,

Or that was the thing I feared,

But I heard her voice coming back to me

As an echo, alone at night,

‘My love for you is a love that’s true,

Rolled up in a ball, and tight.’

She had such a way of smiling,

Of reaching, cuddling in,

She said we had such a special love,

A personal kind of sin.

So I knew she must have been kidnapped,

Was snatched as she crossed the street,

As all those others had gone before,

They hadn’t been indiscreet.

I haunted the railway station,

Went roaming abroad most nights,

I peeked in each cottage window

From valley to village heights,

When out on the edge of woodland

I came on the black stone tower,

A padlock bolt on a door of oak

I found at the midnight hour.

I hid in the trees and bushes,

Then waited and held my breath,

A figure came in from the rushes

Crept in, at the hour of death.

For they say at three in the morning

That our hearts will beat the least,

But mine was pounding and roaring

As I leapt, and captured the beast.

The women were chained to a railing,

To links in the cold, stone wall,

They shivered, without any clothing,

And cried, when they heard me call,

For some had been physically altered,

Each one for a different kink,

I chained the beast as their cries increased,

And then I undid each link.

I wrapped my girl in my shirt, then sent

The beast to his bloody fate,

I heard him scream as his manhood went,

For him, it was getting late.

He lay in pieces, spread through the trees

And no-one was ever charged,

The police in their wisdom wrote their screed,

‘There must be a wolf at large…’

David Lewis Paget

Reviews

[A Soap Mess Stories]

Nice ending to a horrific tale. Great read!

[Coyote Poetry]

Nice ending to the dark tale. You create dangerous situation and left the reader with a good ending. Thank you David for sharing the outstanding tale.
Coyote

[Pragati Chaudhary]

Woahhhhhhh!
What a lovely tale sprang out from your imagination

The loveliest Piece ever read and recited :)
Hats off!