Thursday, October 31, 2013

On Hallowe'en

I turn up at his door.
Naked but for the chains.
An Orientalist fantasy come to life.
The exotic Jewess
with nothing concealed.

Trick or treat, I say.
Being both.

He hides me in the back of his
closet, a secret stash of sweets
saved for when the need
becomes too strong.


mamacrow said...

oh that's LOVELY!

oatmeal girl said...

Thank you, mamacrow. And thank you for all the comments! I really appreciate knowing that at least one member of my old fan club is here. Anyone else out there?