Please Stay (Dedicated To Karen Martin) Poem by THEODORE MOSLEY

Her life is not her own when she hears him walking in her heart.

She becomes blameless with her emotions after her free-fall into his cruel intentions.

He wanted nothing and she wanted the grandeur of his love.

Nights of fierce lust and unchained kisses sealed her thoughts of I do.

She reached for his heart and found graves of Antarctica.

Looking for the stars she found the epitome of sinking sands in his eyes.

Surrounded by his smooth words of butter dripping from his lips she explodes.

He gives her his emotions that come with the boundaries of the waves of the sea.

Ignited in the pain of his arms of emptiness she gives into his pleasures.

Her forbidden truths have now become his playground of multitude fragrances.

Her heart is chained to his steps that eradicated her mind of stable insights.

Her glorious womanhood became his instant gratification of manhood.

His songs of deployment to her heart have become her anthem of incarceration.

Fighting for her air to breath in life he gave her incapacitated dreams of his domain.

Drenched in his voice she says please stay; his tomb is her fate.

Written by Theodore Mosley
October 11,2018