2 days ago. Sunday, May 31, 2026 at 2:26 PM
She was as she should be
on all fours
in the center of the room
Torso as straight as a board
Her head dipped between her shoulder
above the pool of tears
on the floor below
At the small of her back
gathered the cooling pool
of wax
that has streamed from
her shoulders and spine
blue, black and red
Matching the her fiery mane
now fanning the sides of her face
The ivory of her skin
rippled from the
touch of the leather
As the falls traced up and down her body
waiting
waiting
waiting
for the comming
pain