His
He described me like one of
Knight’s paintings;
Distinctive
Forceful
Sensuous.
I think he should like to hang me
on the wall,
admire and study me,
not a single brushstroke overlooked.
His.
But I would never give him
such power,
my scars belong to another.
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Claire Marsden enjoys writing poetry, CNF and flash fiction, and is thrilled many of her pieces have found wonderful homes both online, and in print. Say hi to her to her on twitter @occulife
