Mistress and master

Posted on Categories fiction, short story

Sit by me in the dark

Caress my pearly innocence

Slowly unravel layers of darkness meshed within my soul.

Spend time with me,

Explore depths untouched.

Take my invite,

Make me your besotted mistress.

Lie with me

we might birth something new.

And when the groans of labour strings have waned

And the crescendo of sweet release fades

We’ll stay as one.

Bound by chords; upheld like music sheets on the rack.

This time though we – ‘the audience and I’ become the masters

and like the pedals on a grand piano we will play you like a puppet hanging by a thread.

Copyright Jan W. Fields

In response to Friday fictioneers writing challenge hosted by Rochelle.  The picture was provided by Jan W. Fields and the task is to write a 100 words story inspired by it. Thanks Rochelle for hosting it, thank you for stopping by… do click on the link to read other stories.

 

 

 

 

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Welcome to my blog, Its lovely to have you here! I am Chioma and I like to think of myself as an avid reader and a non biased writer.I got married and joined my partner to start our own little new home miles away from family (*tears*). what are my ideologies: I am a strong advocate for maintaining balance and modesty in every area of life. I believe everyone is entitled to their opinions but they should never be forced on another. I strongly agree that you are allowed to shout your views at the top of your lungs, just as I am allowed to totally ignore them. However it is my belief that in order to create a home far from the familiar environment one must make certain compromises. Not compromises that change who you are or your principles but those that allow you live at peace with the neighbours. That said, I hope my page brings a whole new perspective to living under a whole new climate. Thank you.

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