a poem by
Tell me your name demon!
How did I come to be here, all caught up in your web?
This beautiful shiny bobble I can’t let go of, has me entangled in this gilded cage.
willingly awaiting you to call my name…
My strength depleted by circumstance
I lay broken and bare
You smelled my desires and began your descent
Playing with me…mind, body and spirit.
Taunting me with your lyrical monologues and sweet soliloquies
I am your prey.
But you have no intention of letting me go
For you are a collector
And without your collection
You are nothing.