![]() soul thiefA Poem by Skitter![]() my first poem on this site :)![]()
he grabs my hands
spins me in circles the dizzying sensation makes me ...lightheaded it's an open window thoughts exposed suddenly a passionate evening becomes an opportunity for possession she takes my mind he doesn't know he smiles into my eyes we were intoxicated and he still is he grabs my waist which is now hers and dips her low to the ground I panic, she laughs she lures him into the bedroom playfully leading him by his work tie my stomach would drop if it still belonged to me 'please see it's not me' his eyes are on fire she knows this house every crevice she knows his weaknesses every like and dislike she is in my mind ...usually now, she's out he slips his tongue down her throat she grabs the gun beside the bed he doesn't know he doesn't know her excitement chills my spine her pleasure makes me sick his body goes stiff beneath her as he realizes this is wrong he can feel the devil that resides beneath my flesh his eyes go wide his heart races but it's too late she has the gun she has me she has him 'I stole her life' she said to him 'and I'll take yours tonight' cold metal against flesh and that's when I lost my whole world
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