You see baby?
That’s how things are;
staying in the dark, covered
with the night’s dark veil;
lace and silk spread over
our bodies; a beautiful sight
for those who wanna taste
our flesh, in dire need to
feed their beasts and feel
the warm release of their
desire.
Forcefully, they bite your
pale skin and bare themselfs
deep in; growling and shouting,
savagely claiming, taking,
owning.
Oh my sugar, I can hear you
even when you have no words
to say.
I can feel your heartbeat,
thudding out the anger and
despair.
Yes, gorgeous you are my
girl; a stunning doll for
everyone to stare in a pure
“awe”.
Yet, I feel the cold that
forcefully tries to enter your
heart and embrace your once
full of life senses.
I hear the cries of your soul
and howl with you into the
night.
Wounds run deep, leaving you
numb.
Just hold my hand.
We’ll find the way out of the
dark…
~ Magda
Oh my dear sweet one
Such a burden you see
To wear this lace, tied in bed
Allowing those hunger beast
To strip me with their eyes
Skin to touch…..
Lips to kiss…..
Where’s passion my baby
When love is cheap
Every thrust filled with lust
Moaning for pleasure
But my soul screams
Because this is torture
Am I to blame
To embrace this coldness
For there’s no heat
In this land of desire
Numb to emotion
I hide my pain through the night
Tears buried in the pillow
Misery entombed within the sheet
Dried wounds but it still sting
Fading into darkness
But refuse to go in
So hold my hand
Lead me to the light
For I don’t wanna die
Alone…. In a dark