All She Wants…

gasas

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She knows that it’s wrong…
She knows it’s not right…

But when their eyes meet…
Her empty soul sets alight…

And those intense feelings…
Rage through her body…

Overcoming her senses…
Making her act like somebody…

One she doesn’t recognise…
One who makes her afraid…

Who delights in temptation…
Wonders how it’d feel to stray…

And divert from the path…
The straight and the narrow…

To succumb to Satan’s lust…
Be hit by the sinner’s arrow…

And be flung against a wall…
With her slender wrists tied…

Begging him to kiss her…
And explore her deep inside…

But she keeps it all hidden…
Beneath her lusting eyes…

As when he gets too close…
Her mind’s simply paralysed…

Not able to find the words…
To hold any conversation…

Making each interaction…
Such a painful connection…

Whist desperately hoping…
He’ll pick up on the signs…

Receive her mixed signals…
And one day finally realise…

That her heart beats for him…
He’s the one she adores…

She’d fulfil all his fantasies…
If he’d only unlock the door…

But the Christmas party arrives…
And it’s all still in her head…

Watching him dance with his wife…
All she wants is that bitch dead…

©Eyewillnotcry1973

Inspired by the song “All I want For Christmas” by Lady Antebellum

10 responses to “All She Wants…

  1. Dark and wicked and intense, coupled by the irony (if a little alarming for the realistic quality) of street language. I’ve been to both sides of the situation, so I could relate in many levels.

    I hope your holidays are far away from the scenario you have superbly explored here. 😉

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