Captured

By Alasse Fefalas

Hands
White and cold
 

Trapped
Secure and immovable
 

Face
Wet and contorted
 

Sweating
Slow and uncomfortable

He smiles evilly
relishing her torture
 

He faces her
watching her cry
 

He holds her
Whispering sweet nothings
 

He laughs sadistically
Enjoying her fear

Her arms are aching
Bound behind her

Chill air surrounds her
Wet clothes freezing
 

Captor stands before her
Victimizing her embarassment
 

Her patience running
Waiting for saviour