Hidden
Perched in a shadows envy
craving the light. Repulsed by it...
she clutches passion to her chest
raw and dripping
down her pallor skin
and sloshing in her steps.
With him she agreed
to carry this mark
Through moving in gusts aflame...
Her mouth tonguing his name
is now jerking
and writhing in pain.

Bathed in pointed light.
The king...all eyes drawn
single focused, he smiles.
Choking down forbidden love
composing his countenance
with self conflicting swallows.
Mixed emotions followed by actions.
Does he appear to be free?
Though he can never allow it...
Cling to your crown, dear king, for
it alone shall be beside you
as you fall.

This barred cage she
has wrapped around her logic
is unchained!
NO latch is keeping her here!

Wake up my unique soul!
You have no master
you deserve no predetermined fate.
When secrecy replaces sex
and hesitancy is now the
name of the game...
leave that kingdom of denial
and show yourself
some self worth!
Someday, perhaps another
will show you that as well.