MIss & mR. ROR

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Miss & mR. ROR

 

He screams her name.

Shuddering, she reluctantly obeys.

He pretends to whisper

Fantasies of fame-

Soon given by his gifts.

 

Enveloped by the sea,

She slips under…

Silk bliss inducing her

With silver platter coating, cover by her touch.

Rough, itching

Fingers

Lift her up, Pitching

False hope.

 

His Utopic ocean will

Never

Match her pond polluted by indifference.

 

He knows,

            Oh, he knows.

 

She reaches, climbing, endlessly up to him,

Blinded by masked, ugly love.

His tearing words drown her,

Depressing her,

Until her puzzle piece fits no longer in place.

Her reflecting only to his.

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