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Saturday 21 March 2015

Lady Of The Lake

He said
"Remember... this
spot, right here, it only
belongs to us... ours... forever
...my love"
Never
had she felt so
wanted or so... adored
Spellbound... she basked; safe in his words
...blinded
His hands
...conducted notes
from each pore of her skin;
dark wild eyes, intoxicated
...her soul
She was
addicted to 
his smell... his touch... his strength 
She'd become his possession a
puppet
on strings
Those strings became 
chains... imprisoned by he;
one day with all of her courage 
...she'd leave
Alas...
he foiled her plan
He did not let her flee
now...forever... The Lady of 
the Lake

© Debbie Razey 2015