You walked the line between heaven and hell
Do you allow the beast takeover
To dominate every area and every inch of this space
To take without being asked
To break you
To bend you
To reveal a part of you
You never knew existed
Or
Will I hand over the reins
Allow another to give me pleasure
To feel free
No thoughts
No decisions
Just feeling the moment
The Beast is waiting. Decide.








Go your own way Fia
Thank you, Peter;))
This portrays power and the ability to choose on her own terms. A devilish poem, Fia, 🙂
Thank you, Tim;))