maria goodison

Rookie - 301 Points (06,10,1983 / perth scotland)

Enslaved - Poem by maria goodison

I crave your darkness like no other,
a home that has been lost to me.
My mind crys for your weakness
and screams for all your pain.
Its a never ending story
that will never fill.

I beg for your enslaved body
and will play with it like putty.
You'll be my foot rest,
you'll be at my whim, my beck and call.
You are mine and no other
unless I say you can.

Your my enslaved, my trouble,
my silly toy and you will serve me
whether day or night I call.


Comments about Enslaved by maria goodison

  • Gold Star - 36,223 Points Chinedu Dike (9/27/2014 7:38:00 AM)

    What a calamity in the bliss of love. I think this is a form of slavery. A nice poem penned with conviction. Thanks for sharing. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON. (Report) Reply

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  • Rookie - 42 Points Adheez Van Der Beanthz (12/19/2013 9:01:00 AM)

    good imagery and style
    enjoyed to read this one
    thanks for sharing (Report) Reply

  • Veteran Poet - 1,353 Points Unwritten Soul (12/14/2013 8:51:00 PM)

    Free yourself from any darkness territory, flag your strength on your life..Enslaved to self but be master for yourself at same time :) Good one Maria_Soul (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, December 1, 2013

Poem Edited: Monday, December 2, 2013


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