Someone Evil Poem by Joseph Narusiewicz

Someone Evil



Her bed with stilettos of moonlight
I am her victim
I struggle
Tied in silk desire
Crushed by the tide of blood purple
Her corset crashes into my dreams

Her black whip scorches my soul
Thighs like fire
Cruelty with a pedicure
Wet steeds of red fingernails
She speaks of a paradise beneath
Have you ever desired someone evil?

Someone Evil
Saturday, May 2, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: darkness
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Joseph Narusiewicz

Joseph Narusiewicz

So St Paul, Minnesota
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