Desires Of... Led To... Poem by Melissa Coventry

Once pleasing to the eyes,
Once was a lick of the lips,
A rub of his greasy hands,
As he slides his hands on her hips once perfect hips.

Taking as it comes,
The poor girl knew no better,
Only just in her teens,
She looked like her 24 year old mother.

Sick and twisted,
This mans perverted mind,
Seeing the vulnerable in that young girl,
He laid out his plan in his mind.

Fake pearls, fake id,
Led a stray, led to bad,
Survived till now by chance in this world,
Saw more scum, saw vile more,
Then a young beauty should have.

Started by a click of his knuckles,
He moved into kill,
Setting upon the innocents,
Wanted that wicked thrill.

Taken by a hand,
Taken far away,
Girl unknown and unwise,
Found cold by the road side,
With knickers in a twist.