Burn

The embers burn...
My soul yearns...
My desire churns...
Another one of my turns...


I reach out to her with shaking hands...
She coldly barks out her demands...
I sit defeated as she stands...
Adhering to all her commands...


I hover above watching this all unfold...
I am not warm nor am I cold...
It appears I have succumbed to her chokehold...
This is the story that won't be told...