Published | Heather R. Ellis

Devotions

Light but darker,
green or blue,
the pull of seduction enthrals me.

His muscles ripple, his voice lures me-
temptation struggles with guilt,
dreams laced with infidelity.
I do not deserve his love.

Internal wars blossom,
what are the consequences?

Embraced by one, yet drawn to him.
He loyally waits, he watches…
I attack.

I mark my territory, the animal is released.
Sensations explode-
I am helpless to my desires.
I have to help him, whatever the cost.

Flirtatious greetings…
public displays of faux distance.

Privately the ram tops the knowing ewe.

The flip of the coin decides.

They hear of a fight
and gallop over to watch
and enjoy the scene.

They stir up trouble
just to cause a reaction,
laughing innocently.

Spreading a rumour
they create a commotion
and smile with glee.

Known as ‘The Stirrers’
in school they are infamous
for their mischievious deeds.

They are animals:
vultures scavenging for prey;
hungry lions on the prowl.

With big blue eyes of ice
that analyse you in a fight-
criticing your strength.

In appearance
they look like you and me,
but beneath they are dangerous.

Silently they plot
their next disaster for you,
just because you said something wrong.

After life at school
society deals with them.
They become today’s criminals.