Dark is my Light.

poetry by delight

i am blistered. hung dry.
You torment my careless words with scilence.
my body still, unmoving.
my soul swaying into Your palms.
i sit without sound and yet ..
i know You hear every remorseful beat
of my heart.
Forgive me.
Touch me.
Sink Your dissapointment into my body
Rip apart my ungrateful flesh
but bring Your voice into my thankless ear once more.
Master..i beg.

Shiver. you shiver
and your fear blooms beneath My nose
fragrant..lush..dark flower.
The flame dances over unforgiving steel
and I can see the uncertainty glisten in your gaze.

Still.
After all these years.
Sweet yeilding girl.
Blood rushes through Me and I pause.
The blade against your throat such a pretty sight.

My fingers part your wet flesh and
forcefully find seclusion in your trust.
Velvet, clenching trust.
You were ever MINE.