locked alone together
the little project i called mine
she helped to feed my evil
a puzzle pieced in time
she's fit for the endeavor
of unrequited love
disguised as science fiction
hard fastened taut and snug
united for a purpose
from which Hippocrates
did fashion into edict
forever not to be
an oath not to be honored
in this clever twist of fate
proceeding without question
with stainless tools i will create
my hypothesis constructed
which should consume us both
deconstructing one another
in a less collegial approach
an alchemist committed
i set upon my task
mental tinctures aid the implements
with perfection in my grasp
no shackles needed hold her
she came willingly to me
sweet submissive abdication
for results she would not see
a living breathing object
in transformation and decline
the beaker to my wicked flame
not a question in her mind
i mixed the apt solutions
the sadists blend of shame
as my hands reshaped her figure
healing instruments of pain
my work now set before me
from the talents i bestowed
her image in the mirror
is the one she'll never know
that her only known mistake
trusting cruelty for reason
as the risk she could not take
as i gaze upon her peaceful
reconstructed from my mind
i'll not forget her beauty
she left so knowingly behind
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