BEFORE THE SLUMBER

The moment I woke up,

I found you there, right beside me,

You were the mellowest face I had ever met

Your one hand lay across my naked waist,

The other below my messed up hair,

Perhaps you were manoeuvring them,

Before you delved into slumber,

Deep deep slumber…

 

I remember,

The way you cajoled me to embrace you,

Tightly, until I lost control,

You felt me up all over, thrice

Before you untangled my lacy white gossamer,

I wore for the first time,

Before you delved into slumber,

Deep deep slumber…

 

Now as I move my pacified palm ,

Through your wide-open still eyes

And the pale blue cold cheeks,

I show neither any fury nor regret

That you did the same with a dozen other brides,

And left them, including my sister,  to hell,

Cause I too did feel that pleasure of pain,

Before I delved you into a slumber,

Deep deep slumber…

With the same dagger you brought for me, You Knave!

 

 

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