three word wednesday: caress, jagged, ruthless
photo: kschimmel, flickr
ruthless rumbles engage his belly
he often leaves a nofarious note
jagged remarks caressing her torn skin
with a wanting whisper
she thirsts his persuasive power
hiding she anticipates his return
impotent images of yesterday
crowd her helpless hyphenated name
reciting fractions and formulas
her forgotten strength recalls
Piece of Pie ala Mode 
What wonderful textures and images this poem conjures. Brilliant.!!!!So much left to imagination.
Yeah, this fills me up with such thoughts. Thanks. 😀