Sunday, January 27, 2013

Danger (poem)



I’m following this stranger
Into a dark alley
There are no lights
There are no rules
No names
No morals tonight

I feel strokes on the back of my neck
Bold fingers slip
Beneath my brazier

Cold lips quench my thirst
Lasting…this is lasting

Stranger bites my lips
And the heat rushes through me like electrodes

I’m placed against the wall
With a body pressed against mine

Stranger swallows the skin on my neck
The pain is deep
It’s taunting my fire
Carrying my flames

I watch shadows pass us by
In this dark alley
There is nothing to see
Nothing to feel
But the urge to do wrong

Stranger’s mouth is on my
On my….
Oh

In my mouth
I can taste heat

Head tilted back
Eyes rolled upwards
My hands are griping
Stranger tight

The night is
Not alone…


© 2010 Holly O'Brien

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