RAPTURED ILLUSIONS


Numb were her desires,
For they needed a healing,
A deep jolt of awakening ,
to rekindle a feeling.

Feelings of love,feelings of pain,
Ushered her to let go all moments in vain,
For they needed a soul who could abate,
Unleashing her apart,her senses to elate.

She longed,she yearned,
And growled in pain,
Could not endure despair
share the moment's gain.
But strong was her hankering
to refill her desolate soul,
And like a whore waited to be fondled by him.

Again she cried,she sobbed in agony,
For this time she found him pacify
her soreness.

He plunged within her poignant heart,
To uproot her sufferings,
and ripped them apart.
Like a chivalrous knight,
he tried to fight,
the obstinate fears
that thronged her plight.

She jumped and danced
like a scruffy peeress,
And yet looked so genteel,
like a soigne mistress.
A thud so enlightening
panged her heart,
And like a whore,
she let him slit her apart....