Monday, November 18, 2013

The Abusive Husband

I want you to bleed
Love for me in your eyes
Bruised, non-lesser prize.

Your following feet
Timid strides timid self
Hiding for my next shell

Venom is my tongue's feat,
You're even afraid to catch
Your fall or to hatch

A plan to flee
Before your tiny world burns
At the stake of my devil's turn.

- mrdes, 3 Aug 2012

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