Samson

Samson stands.

Solid sentry, standing

so Samuel’s citizens sew seeds, socialize,

souls safe.

Samson smiles:

strong, sole, sacrosanct.

Samson’s strength source -

so simple, so secret -

strands -

sable stream.

Samson stands.

Still, strength saps.

Strong, settled, safe…

Souls slip.

Supple, sweet

seraphic slut

spy

slinks so Samson sees.

Smooth skin,

silver sin,

swings self,

slinks so sultry

so Samson sees,

seeks.

Samson slips.

Supine, Samson suckles sin,

suckles sweetness,

solace.

Standing solo,

citizens’ sole strength,

spirit sags.

So Samson seeks:

skin sin

sliding sliding

supple smoothness

sliding sliding

sweat scent

sliding sliding

soft slap

sliding sliding

strain squeeze

sliding sliding

strain scream sigh

satisfy

Samson sleeps.

So sly,

sultry spy,

seeking silver

snips sacred strands;

sable stream, sliced.

Source stopped,

strength sapped,

Samson screams,

stands, staggers.

Spies surround.

Samson sinks,

seized

struck

slaved

Samson snarls, cinched;

sentries scorn.

Samson screams, “slut! serpent!”

Stops.

Stunned, sees.

Sees self:

supercilious

sex-seeking

stupid

Samson sinks,

seared, sorry, small.

Sentries scorn.

Sunken, Samson supplicates.

“Spirit Sire,”

Samson says,

“Samson’s sinful.

Samson’s small.

Sans spirit,

senseless self

signifies…”

sobs

“Samson’s sorry,

Spirit Sire…

sorry.

Samson sees.

Send strength.

Send spirit.

Send…

send Samson.”

Sinews stretch.

Scorning sentries see,

stare.

Strings snap.

Samson stands.