I get caught up
Trapped in your lines
Wrapped inside the throwdown
Until I can’t get free
No hope netted
My skin scarred by the rope
Marked as your trophy
But not one you’d ever mount
David Trudel © 2013
I get caught up
Trapped in your lines
Wrapped inside the throwdown
Until I can’t get free
No hope netted
My skin scarred by the rope
Marked as your trophy
But not one you’d ever mount
David Trudel © 2013
Filed under Poetry
Tagged as blank verse, bondage, free verse, innuendo, lines, love, love poems, metaphor, nets, poetry, unrequited love
Powerful brevity David!
Thanks Jennifer.