jo_suzaku Posted November 6, 2014 Share Posted November 6, 2014 The moonlight danced on her skin so fair, She was the maiden with the golden hair. She moved so gracefully in the dull light, And like a star, she shone fierce and bright. His eyes followed her figure lustfully, He would make her his and only his, to bully. She finished and sank into a deep low bow. He walked up to her. Damn, he wanted her now. His grimy hands caressed her clean fair face. She gritted her teeth and looked at him unfazed. He grabbed her hand and took her to his room. She tried to be calm and not think of her doom. He tied her up and stripped her off her humanity. Her mind broke and she was close to insanity. The night was never-ending and she was long gone, She waited for the morning as the dark dragged on. She was whipped and hit and bit and abused, But he kept on saying that she was his muse. Exhaustion hit her and she fell asleep, She wasn't awake to see him weep. His grimy hands caressed her now tainted face. He violated her. He was such a disgrace. His eyes slid down her figure lustfully He had made her his and only his, to bully. But he had crossed a line. She would hate him forever. She was his lovely muse. It had to be now or never. She had moved so gracefully in the dull light, And like a star, she had shone fierce and bright. The moonlight had danced on her skin so fair, She was the muse with the golden hair. - Jo - Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Nao Posted November 6, 2014 Share Posted November 6, 2014 This was beautiful! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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jo_suzaku Posted April 24, 2015 Author Share Posted April 24, 2015 - Her Muse - Tall, broad shouldered and handsomely fair, He was the man with the jet black hair. As the sun crept up, he was bathed in light, His eyes like emeralds, they shone so bright. My eyes lingered on his body, lustfully, He was mine and only mine to bully. He broke apart our kiss, ending with a small bow, 'Babe, it's urgent. I got to go.' I stared. 'Now?!' He closed the space between us as I looked up at his face, 'Yes now.' he said, though somehow he seemed unfazed. The walls started shrinking as he quietly left the room, Shivering I stared up at the wall, slowly awaiting my doom. Images of the time when I was stripped of my humanity, Came flooding into my mind, breaking my sanity. I lay in bed, cold and naked, as the day dragged on, My man was not coming back since he was long gone. No one would ever love a woman who was always abused, It was time to let go, I was waiting for my muse. The daylight faded and world fell asleep, Dazed, I stared on at the ceiling, for I forgot how to weep. Warm hands were wrapped around me at I stared into his face, 'Don't you dare die on me.' I cried. I was such a disgrace. My eyes lingered on, a little more lustfully, This would be the last time he would ever be a bully. 'I love you.' he whispered softly. I had to know. 'Forever?' 'I will never leave you babe.' we started crying. 'Never.' I looked into his eyes, twinkling under the night light, 'I love you too.' I kissed him back, our love burning bright. Tall, broad shouldered and handsomely fair, He was the man with the jet black hair. - Jo - Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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