So a bit different, and hello yes it's me again.
This week, I'm giving you something you might hate me for.
His Future
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This time it would be different. This time
I would ask, not plunder.
This time
I told her as she begged me not to go
ahead. She was mine.
To my shame, taken by me, as my tribe
decreed.
To my shame.
I took, I left.
Now it will be different. I promise myself
that.
I keep my vows.
The boat surges ahead. I hold on, the rope
around my hand keeps the fender ready.
I’ve missed her. Pleasured myself with her
name on my lips.
Forced myself to wait until I can be with
her forever.
My Cordelia. My lady of the sea.
I land and stride to the village. Eager to
see my love once more.
The wailing greets me.
Where is my lady?
I look toward the church.
A coffin sits outside.
My stomach clenches. The priest sees me and
walks over.
‘My lord.’ His old lined face stares at me
with pity. ‘She is gone.’
I
walk around him. To gaze at my lifeless love.
‘How?’ I could say no more.
‘By giving you your future.’
I spin round. A white haired crone hands me
a wriggling bundle.
My future stares at me, farts and smiles.
So, there's, me, Doris O'Connor here and my alter ego Katy Lilley here who have decided to tease you here.
Enjoy,
Happy Reading,
love Raven x
Love it, but you made me cry, woman!
ReplyDeleteI made myself cry as well x
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