four corners to wait on

23 05 2017

darkness descends
she is pulled into the den
all is left behind

submission called for
clothes drop all is laid bare
nowhere left to hide

she is drawn apart
four corners hold tight in place
what waits in the dark

seconds to hours
waiting for what is to come
alone in her head

blade drawn from its sheath
a sound of approaching hell
four lips gently kiss

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