Separation

How do you ask for his heart
When she already holds it?
How can you steal his gaze
When his eyes are locked onto Hers?

His eyes, his scent, his nearness
Awakens her feral desire

Shedding inhibition
Like a dark heavy cloak
She stands stripped of her ego
a surrender of her mind
Submissive upon her knees
And embraces his legs
In front of him, at his feet
She sacrifices her herself

His eyes are occupied with his mate
His senses are owned by Her,
hearts and souls
Locked in a indissoluble bond,
He does not feel her body,
Does not hear her heart pounding
Does not sense her pain

His soul is already bound
In the divine embrace
With his lover.

She wraps herself back in her cloak.


Impromptu October 25, 2010