watching you

your black

high heel boots run

all the way up to your

thighs the

sub on the

floor is

whimpering&begging

but there's no

mercy in your

eyes you

decide

they have to

endure

it's my

pleasure to

see you

torment them to

observe your

cruelty to be

the audience for

their humiliation to be

another tool of

your torture

every look we

exchange a silent

encouragement

every look at

them a silent

neglect of their pleading

you decide through your

actions

i decide through my

inactions

that it's not

over

yet