Poem -

The Innocent Dominatrix

To the one who stole my pants

The Innocent Dominatrix

It's the worst combination
I wish I 'd seen it coming
But I was mesmerized
by your enchanting humming

Your tender voice
and disciplined tongue
camouflaged a wild heart
filled with guile and cunning

The tone through your lips
warm and sweet
Your face so angelic
An alluring romance track

Yet what a shock
to discover
an ice cold heart
on the other side of
your veiled back

Oh what a nightmare
to learn you're
not entirely meek

That in fact
beneath the noble façade
you truly are a freak

With arms stretched forward
you give caged birds release

Yet with another set,
spin a lengthy noose

For those who are closest to you
whose heads rest in your lap,
you're ever planning
macabre ways to ensnare and trap

Like your theatre plays
and escapade trysts,
you'd plotted for our story
to end on a dark twist

 

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Tony Taylor

Hey AL!!.... an excellent piece of poetic prose...... taking the narrative to the perfect apex of its potential....... an age old tale...... perfectly executed in a freestyle format!!.......ALL STARS!!......a pleasure dear poet brother!!......LOVE & ROCKETS!!.......T xo.  : )

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