Dagger's Breath

By : Donna

Writhing, tortured and silent
Complete with wondering
what shall be next?
Alone, but together...an illusion
thought up by some. It's an old game.
Battle-worn and weary. Heavy
of heart. Silent...not I.
Sitting with bated breath and
hearing your name. A glimmer
of light...and she is come.
Companion. Lover. Executioner.