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His desire;My horror

Twilight



Alone with my husband



His starry eyes transfixed on my own.

He cradled my frozen body,
His painful desire the foundation
Of this unseemly marriage
  He was too good for me
  The honour was too great
  If he only knew


The knowledge seeped into me;
I was his to hold
His to own


We shivered together
He with pleasure
I with dread

His hands retraced their route
  across my breasts
  along my legs

He delighted in the feel of my skin

And I did not dare to tell him
He was not the one to deflower me
  though he was my first husband


I was not a virgin
as his wife should be


I was cursed


I was barren

Author notes

An odd take on the word bank, I know, but I approached it in a new way - form individual sentences and phrases with each word and then bring them together in a poem. Normally I end up rambling on and on because I have so many words left to use!

This is sort of based on 'Heaven's Net is Wide' by Lian Hearn. Lord Otori Shigeru is given a wife, but she is terrified of him. Although she is a virgin, she is also barren.

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  • Polaja Greeters member
    March 18, 2008

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    This is an interesting poem, I like the way it is formatted, and the way you created it is wonderful - unfortunately this isn't eligible for judging because you haven't used all of the words in the word bank - sorry!

    Keep writing

    Polly