Rivers ran wild that night

A darkness burning in

Indigo skies

Never was the truth seen

By glinting green eyes

Open wider

With tears glistening

Cold was my heart

Only pain to beget

Nowhere for her to hide but

Next to me, as I

Examine my desires

Complicity in my intent to

Target her

Introspectively

Oppressive,

Never would she dare to dream again

© NopeNotPam

Weekend Writing Prompt #221