My Mistress

Her long black hair
waving in the wind,
like a pirate queen
she had me conquered -
                         no mercy!

She grabbed and took me
on a fast curved ride,
through the dark forest
where only sin lies -
                         no lies!

I've leaned on her,
as she took my hand,
not with promises,
but with unholy acts -
                         at last!

She stripped me naked,
left me in the cold,
left me wanting more,
covered in filth.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

I like this poem. I like the feel and story in your words. A woman can take you to paradise and hell. Leave you wanting more then she will give. A outstanding poem.
Coyote