Onee-sama
a poem by LadyRivka
fate is blind
she spun her wheel
and put your lithe body
into my lap
oneesama
for most humans
sex is a weak point,
a torment I exploit
before they die.
it's not that way with you,
dear sister,
as you present me
with your naked self...
our bonds turn to bondage
you own me, even for five minutes
I, usually the bully, turn victim
under your spell
I want you more than anything
oneesama
why did that old bastard
choose us? why do our unconscious
minds run rampant, free,
across the face of the earth?
why must we be alone? why are
rules nothing and instincts, the restless
humming of animal machines, everything?
why, oneesama??
we are bonnie and clyde
forget society, forget humanity
forget that damned scientist
run away with me
forget your thoughts, your
revulsions if you
have them
follow me and take off
your clothes
join me in eternal bliss, in Lethe
fuck, kill
drown your sorrows in torrents
of blood and semen
forget who you are,
who you were, who you will become
and let me own you-
dear oneesama.
NOTES
"Lethe" is the river of forgetfulness in Greek mythology.
This is a companion piece to "Two Machines"... #17's side of the story.