Slave to Master

by Epicdonkalous

Published October 30, 2012


   
 

Eyes lure

me in, make me
crave. Kisses ignite thirst,
provoking hushed tones, pleas for more,
not less.

Yes, please,
don’t, stop. All in
that order. He relents,
soothes my fever; aloe on burns.
Inhale

pleasure,
absorb rippling
pain; gasp, exorcising
demons. Exhale the pain. True pain,
stunning.

Jagged
serrated rims
tear through the numbness; ripped
wounds ooze gray omens, hinting at
damage.

Stitches
might close the gaps,
but it will still fester,
mutating from lust to loathe, pure
poison.

Venom
drips, IV in vein,
turning my hurt into
sly grins, devilish revenge comes
to mind.


He reads
my expression,
laughs at the embers that
smolder in my eyes, “Delicious.”
Raw hate.

“Bow,” he
commands, liking
my whimper. It is far
too easy this way, solution
grasped.

I know
I have fallen,
seduced by a devil’s
smile, and yet I still love it
too much.

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Epicdonkalous
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Epicdonkalous commented Comment · Feb 3, 2013

NOTE: This is now dedicated to TommySneak! He ruins me, so of -course- I had to write a poem JUST for him, so very fifty-shades like, right? :D

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nevanoel
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nevanoel wrote a review Review · Dec 1, 2012

Oh my god! This is sooo creepy and amazing. I love it. It's just... ahhh!

You're wonderfully dark. I dig.

Neva

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Audy
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Audy wrote a review Review · Nov 17, 2012

Epic,

The first thing that stands out about this poem is the form ;D I am liking the short lines overall, I think it actually does help the piece by quickening the pace and creating a creepiness. I kind of think of Smeagol from LOTR, and the way he talks being very short-handed and such, your first stanza opens up with a lot of "s" sounds and words - so I get a nice hiss -- which would be /perfect/ if you're able to continue it throughout the piece.

I think overall, the piece is longer than it needs to be. I would probably leave out a few stanzas, or else combine a few. Say it once, say it right. Stanzas 4 & 5 do the same thing for me, whereas stanza 3 really doesn't do much. Pain and pleasure doesn't need to be stated when they're implied throughout the poem itself.

Now, I loved the concept for this, a slave and his/her master...I loved the creepiness, I love how it comes at you in flashes, and only reveals a little bit at a time. But the jarring aspects of the poem is how it seems to hold back, it just seems like you're trying your best to restrain a mad, ravving dog -- but I say, let it free. Let it go! See what happens when you turn it in to a free-form. Forget about 5 line-stanzas. And forget about having that last stanza end in 2 syllables, and whatever else pattern you wanted to adhere to --- in a way, the restraint kind of fits in with the theme, but it doesn't do much that is new or exciting or awe-inspiring to merit that kind of restraint. I'd rather you be free to work on as much of the canvas as you choose then to try to adhere to form.

I hope that helps, but let me know if you need me to explain or go into further depth, or if you have any questions =^-^=

~ as always Audy

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zephion
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zephion wrote a review Review · Nov 8, 2012

Hey Epic,

First to review, hooray! This is really good, the pacing is excellent and the word choice is just amazing. A bit creepy, but creepy is good! I can't really think of anything to fix, the only thing I might change is the title (but I don't actually know if you can change that once it's posted). I just think that you could name it something that ties into the poem a little more. I like the title, but it starts you off thinking that this poem is going to be something very different from what this poem actually is. If you like it, keep it, don't let me change your mind, it was just a thought. Once again Epic, you have created an excellent poem, thanks for sharing!

~Zeph



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