• sandra_11_baiju 5w

    The invasion was unprecedented
    in the broad light of mirth
    when darkness lurked in the light,
    a wolf in the sheepskin, waiting in the hearth.
    Predatory moves, calculating and sly
    limbs shaking in ecstasy, a long wait to pry
    on the prudence of it's prey, in delight
    to corrupt and confiscate, fighting it's might.

    The fangs dripped with juices of malice
    it's tongue wagging, pendulous and blithe
    a sway of desire, monstrous and bright
    pouncing on me, with a true delight.
    Taken off guarded, I stumble and swear
    while she ravishes me with the promise of a dare
    merciless in act, reckless in tact
    of destruction to be wrought in the wake of dawn.

    A slumber to regain my consciousness
    sedate and limp due to encounter with darkness
    once more I close my eyes in numbness
    and the memory of struggle, returns with strangeness.

    A familiarity of events, of violence, of malice
    strikes my brain with realisation, shattering the lies,
    I recount having same experience umpteen times
    each time succumbing to the injuries nauseating with exposed flesh and stinking blood,
    never daring to replace my fright with persistence,
    my failure with scope for victory
    and my weakness with strength newfound.

    But now I dare to live again
    not unexpected of her surveying eyes
    and attacks in broad daylight
    a permanence of struggles that awaits
    to test my strength and weight my perseverance.
    And when life again challenges me with a duel with the monster of self loathing,
    my armor pulsate with the thriving energy that courses through my veins,
    my swords rattle in anticipation to the battle of might,
    my limbs gain strength I never knew I possessed,
    and my eyes adjust to the darkness of fury, twinkling with delight of the repetitive encounter..
    Because now, I am a survivor
    Fighting with fervour, never failing to muster
    the spirit of a warrior, invincible to fluster.

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    Because now, I am a survivor
    Fighting with fervour, never failing to muster
    the spirit of a warrior, invincible to fluster.

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