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Jennifer Humphrey
Poems
Mar 2010
Emotions and Rage
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Due to the content.
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Emotions and Rage
Suddenly pushing up from the furs
barefeet hit the floor
a flash of pale ivory skin moves before
the bewildered eyes...small hands pick up furs
as she goes throwing them askelter
red tresses fly wildly
as the rage that burns within her wells out
turning in circles trapped in the chaos of emotions
the drums beat wildly so she thinks
but truly it is only the slave heart racing
fingers slide up the bare torso
feeling the chain
that accentuates her pleasure spots
to any waiting Master tugging on it
pulling roughly
until a scream escapes her lips
blood pounding through her head
the eyes watching look at the slave girl
movements become more irratic
more tortured hips sway back and forth
as she searches for an outlet
for the pain that demands
to be set free the rage boiling inside
clawing at her precious heart
the sadness clenching the muscle tightly
she can't breathe
as her arms reach up offering herself
to the sky
hands lowering pulling at crimson hair
hearing the voices
please me well lil one
you are very beautiful ****
over and over the voices cloud her senses
then hearing I guess you please girl
you are not displeasing mine
frustration mounting
fingers search for more to damage
feeling lost confused
soul tortured as she spins round and round
feeling out of control
It isconsuming and taking her away
from the sanity
feeling the edges enveloping the soul
with each word of disappointment
fingers moving to the collar
that surrounds her delicate neck
pulling at it feeling the tight metal
claiming and trapping
the drums furious now
the tears begin to fall
aching heart begins to break
the knowledge she is not worthy
sinks in twirling spinning
feeling Their eyes upon bare flesh
body used repeatedly for pleasure
over and over again but never pleasing enough
only adequate
tears stain her cheeks
heavily now as the lithe form sinks to bent knees
sliding small hands down curved sides
across the ample *******
pulling against the instruments
that bring her pleasure, pain, and need
hating them for their betrayal
anger as the desire begins to burn within
emerald eyes dull with sadness yet burn with rage
suddenly begin to sparkle with heat
arms extending high above the fiery tresses
first left then right
head falling back
the silk fire brushes against the floor
behind the lithe figure
as she reaches for something
no One knows what
howling heard through the hall
tears slide down across pert *******
as the rage begins to let loose
reaching searching feeling
the fires begin to burn
her slave belly exploding
needing to know
she is not useless
not worthless
but something
a source of pride
desire, or beauty
the tears fall
hips sway against sandy heels
head falls forward
face covered from the watchers
torso moving left then right
dragging the silks
ringlets back and forth
body moving wildly
the drums continue
the rage released
the desire still rampant
her eyes meet His
knowing He watches
pleadingly they beg for His touch
care, love,,,,
as the drums begin to subside
green pools meet the One
knowing what she will find there
feeling it as she looks
seeing nothing
but contempt,
and disappointment
her body lays forward
breathing coming in short pants
sadness moves to take over once again...
the rage laying silent
until the time it is awakened again
consuming, controlling and torturing ..
heart begins to slow as body calms
breathing relaxes
she lays in wait
~~~ then end
Written By: Niyahlove all rights reserved
Written by
Jennifer Humphrey
Virginia
(Virginia)
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