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ben karanja Sep 2014
Her screams mingle with the wind howling in the rain..
Her soaking hair lashing against her face yet she feels no pain..
Numb to the core as she stumbles on..
Clothes sodden and torn as on branches they caught.. The demons chase her as she runs thru the night.. Trying to escape whats inside not behind..     Images flashing, a movie in her tortured, broken mind.. The devil dances with the demons lightening strikes down from the sky.. Sinking to her knees she screams and claws at her chest... 'Please take my heart and soul please let me rest'... The ghosts of tortured souls invade the darkness, circling her as one.. The devil approaches, smiles with pleasure his work now here is done.. He flicks his wrist towards her holding out his hand.. She looks into his eyes sees memories of love shared in a different land.. Reaching out towards him she let him lead her away.. Trapped n lost within him although apart together they linked would always stay.. You see the devil was no stranger, he was her hidden nightmares once had been her man.. He'd deceived with an illusion till she was ensnared by his commands.. He stripped her of her self, destructed her fragile mind.. Abused her and controlled her, a wind up soulless toy.. The devil was evil, pain, devastation, yet he kept her safe... Wrapped mentally in her completely, as externally she was imprisoned locked in his embrace..
ben karanja Sep 2014
Complicated, confusing..
temperamental yet amusing..
sweet like candy, fire burning inside.. sharp as a blade, cold as ice.. a ***** when needed.. an angel in between.. shes a complex of contradictions.. yet his drug n his addiction.. she knows just how to calm him.. how to tame the beast within.. knows just how to please.. n bring him to his knees.. he seeks his pleasure from her touch.. even from her lingering sultry look.. she touches him in places he never knew before.. makes him feel like a beast of nature primitive n raw.. whenever hes around her his emotions he cannot control.. takes her soaring way above the world.. devours every inch of her body, soul n mind.. brings out the ***** she hides locked up inside.. temperatures soar to boiling hell.. as in each other their passion peaks n swells.. he takes her in the bedroom, he takes her on the floor.. no matter where they are their desire they cant ignore.. shes everything he wants he can never ask for more.. without her he would die her love is the blood that through his body pours..
ben karanja Sep 2014
sweet like sugar with a hint of spice..
she haunted his day n invaded his night..
he saw her everywhere he went but who she was he didn't know..
he only knew the words he had read.. the images they formed within his head.. he searched high he searched low.. this mysterious woman he wanted to know.. he was caught up in a dream chasing a shadow.. an app persona he chose to follow... could he capture her secret heart.. or was it just an illusion her words had sparked...
ben karanja Sep 2014
Softly the wind blows thru the trees..
sitting alone she rests her head on her knees..
watching the clouds float across the sky.. shes all alone her tears to cry.. no one there to take away the pain.. her heart bleeds alone inside.. waiting patiently for his return.. his touch his warmth her body to burn.. she hears a whisper call her name.. looks up to see him silhouetted against the sky.. he reaches down his hand draws her in.. her tears fall against his skin.. lifting her head he meets her gaze.. eyes full of love n passion blaze.. her hand reaches up to trace his jaw.. he sweeps her into his arms once more.. 'im back now baby dont u cry.. i had to leave n u know why.. but this my promise now to u.. im home for good my work is done'.. cradled in his loving arms.. her tears stop her hearts screamin calms.. he trails his hand down to caress her skin.. the night sky darkens as the clouds roll in.. he slowly places her on the ground.. kisses her softly n strips her down.. watching him silently she makes no protest.. her soul is his shes helpless to resist.. he pulls her close his fingers running through her hair.. kisses her deeply her senses aroused.. her kisses trail against his skin leaving him reeling with feelings so profound.. he pulls her up n slides her down.. bodies join their heartbeats the only sound.. taking each other to heights like never before.. souls n bodies merged as one they rise n fall upon the floor.. a symphony of passion as the room begins to spin.. the erupting of their ecstasy explodes from deep within.. he pulls her down her head against his chest.. 'i love u my sweet princess' close your eyes now rest she smiles n closes her eyes.. now her prince has returned she no longer cries.. he is her heart he is her soul.. only he can make her whole....
ben karanja Sep 2014
Goodbye she says...
Shes taken all she can n now shes had enuf...
Life is filled with darkness, hurt, betrayal, falling blood...
And now the time has come for her to close the final curtain... She tried so hard to stay strong but cannot now take the pain... Erasing the memory from her fone... Her life now to be walked alone... Shes tired of fighting, the insults, the sneers... Fed up of being blinded by her tears... No one sees the girl she hides inside... The one whos heart it bleeds n cries... Far too long shes faked a smile... But thats been getting harder for a while... Now the lies she was told by the ones she thought she could trust, have turned her lost n cold her heart crumbled to dust...So she says her last goodbyes... As for the last time she closes her eyes... Will anyone care once shes gone... Her words now silent, her life undone... So now its Goodbye she says goodbye....
ben karanja Sep 2014
She was the girl that no one noticed unless they needed a friend..
she sat n listened in silence as they complained n cried..
she smiled n she comforted, advised as best she could..
no one ever noticed her heart was breaking bleeding blood.. the mask was so convincing her smile never slipped.. but once the darkness fell she finally lost her grip.. all she ever wanted was someone to notice her..   the real soul hiding the tears that caused her eyes to burn.. yet no one ever noticed even when she'd gone.. that girl they took for granted who dreamt of a fairytale not yet begun..
ben karanja Sep 2014
Along the streets she walks alone..
no one to care for or call her own..
battered n bruised from deep inside her hair hangs like a cloak she hides her tears behind... no one stops her no one cares.. no one to tell her that they are there... she walks down the shingles to the sand.. watches the water stretch to no mans land.. walking towards the water blue.. her feet in the wet sand slowly move.. the waves now drift across her feet.. through her clothes the water seeps.. a sudden moment of panic as they her body submerge.. then peace from her soul does emerge.. claimed by the waters deep n true.. never again to be hurt shes gone from view.. who will notice who will care.. where she once lived now no ones there..

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