she’s feeling unmoored
not knowing if she’s awake
or caught in the web she’d spun

seeking solace in her thoughts,
she pensively weaves
threads of happiness and laughter
and sweet deceit

until he comes,
caught in the lies she tells,

in her need for submission
to his desires
until he rules her heart
and quenches her fires

via Daily Prompt: Unmoored

4 thoughts on “Unmoored

  1. Wow.
    Nailed it.
    From one simple word.
    I haven’t read something like this from you in a long time, it seems. Welcome back! Now come help me back to my feet….

    1. Sometimes those moments come and go, and I have to catch them before they disappear into the ether. I’m slowly getting back into it, though 🙂

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