Captor

In her eyes lie the upbeat of the mind
Such beauty so rare to find
Captor of souls immortal,
Dazzle your strength less gaze upon her in vain
And feel the wrath of her claim.
Like the motion of the sun she walks
And racing soft the entangled sulk
Wrecked by the captor’s whips
Her victim shrinks…
By the dreaded contact of her lips.
 

Todays poetry contest submission was written by Ivina Emmanuel.

 

Do you think it could possibly be one of the best new poems of 2013?