BESSA : Duty
At least His Wild didn't love her
Scrubbing her from the home of HER mate
SHE douses Him in filthy water
This is war
Bucket after bucket of her residue removed
Drowns the refuse pile of their pretend life together
she watches from the shadows, grieving what was never hers
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He apologized
He apologized for HER
He apologized to her for finding HER
and she said she loved HIM
He confesses
He confesses to HER
He confesses to HER that He can't walk away from HER
yet He admits He thought about it
for her
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Her questions come again
Interrogating His intent, His love of her
He begs Her to stop but She can't
like an animal wounded and lashing out
She hurts Herself as much as She hurts Him.
Realization, sinking in pools of silk,
finding Her was His duty.
She is just His mate turned breeder
but she is the breeder He wanted as His mate.
She screams Her anguish in words that fly rapidly from veiled lips
Scattering like a flock of starlings, swirling and rising,
Vibrating the walls like a violent wind.
she watches THEM through the window glass
once she stood in Her place in His heart and home
she watches Him caress Her cocoon of silk
she was His before He went across the sea
she is alone again with no hope
with no one to love her
He gave her meat and sent her away
His obligation
He doesn't understand what He has done to her
He doesn't understand what He is doing to HER
they both suffer because of one selfish male
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