Sunday 15 July 2012

Pieces

Everyone wants a piece of me


My arms
            In embrace

My pussy
            Flushed
            Pink

My legs
            Spread in openness

My eyes
            To behold their beauty

My ears
            To hear their story

My breasts
            For their rest


All these pieces they want

All these pieces they take
           
            Leaving my Heart untouched
                        Pristine in gleam
                        Afire with Desire to be Pierced
                                   

How dare I think I deserve all of you after one date?

No
You gave that to someone before me

How dare I think I am as worthy as She?
                She who rebukes you

            How dare I ask for your heart?
                Your pieces should be enough
                          For lesser ones like me


Pieces given

Pieces taken

Pieces strewn
            Laid grotesque
            Half-buried
                        And denied

All these many pieces
            Yet my Heart
            Remains unwanted
                           untried

I remain,

Lesley

Hallelujah Heartist