Shimmering Impetus

Shimmering Impetus
And the day came when the risk to remain tight in a bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom. Anais Nin

25 August 2016

savior

I'm at your feet
you love me mercilessly
from up on your stage
tangled, tenuous touching
every corner of me
seeped steeped steaming
teeming with wicked venom
you pollute my blood
you suck my soul
your satisfaction is
to be my savior
chapped lips chafe
desperate hands
serving and making
turning and taking
shaking me changing me
but- no no no
I won't let it
my SAVIOR
tell me, how does THAT feel
in quiet domination, I stand and defy you
tell me I can't
I tell you, I will.

- larock 04/18/10