From my Dark Watcher Series;

You touched my skin, with hands of a lover,
though you had not the right.
You took that, which belonged only to me,
without any thoughts of foresight.
You talked to me with evil lies,
taking away a child’s’ face.
You brought a deadly fear into the heart,
which no amount of love could erase.

Sword of passion, you destroyed an innocent,
replacing a trusting heart with shame.
Tearing my world apart with every touch,
whispering that it be in God’s name.
My soul now empty, forever searching
for that, stolen so ruthlessly in the past.
Trying to heal, yet finding it hard to believe.
Seeking a future, an oasis, in a desert so vast.

How? Once again I ask of you,
could you so callously abuse my trust?
You took an innocent faith, and my love,
Casting it out with the fulfillment of your lust.


Kathleen M. Kohl/Levinski