Ghastly Desire
29 March, 2010
Author: Victoria Umanah (Avikaie)
I am helpless when it comes
With force ghastly frightening
Such claws like steadfast adhesive
I cannot escape it
He visits whenever he deem it fit
Neither a knock nor warning
His name; harmless but powerful
A small-like god who needs worship
His secrets are his own
Makes me do his biddings
Leaving me helplessly weak
While having his way through me
He is the master and I the servant
A thief in the night
He knows all crannies of my being
And sensitive parts to get me wild
He knows to play me like a guitar
With hands so swift with expertise
He changes my mind when refused
I just can’t say No
He leaves me regrets
And laughs at me when finished
He is the devil’s brother; I am the vessel
But I can not do without him
Whether I like it or not
So do you…
------- Author's Notes -------
What sexual allure can do to the human mind is highly inexplicable ...It's domineering and captivating strength that makes it irresistible is why I term it to be a "god" |
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Comments on this poem/writing:
Colin (69.156.158.13) -- Monday, March 29 2010, 09:31 pm your writing style has commanded my attention, respect and awe! |
Meri (173.94.251.136) -- Saturday, September 8 2018, 02:57 am I was wondering if it was about the devil... almost sounds like an addiction or soul possession. Thank you. So powerful I had to read it twice. |
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