This is a short poem about the forbiddon love that brother and sister, Magenta and Riff Raff share. I hope you enjoy it. Oh, and obviously, I don't own The Rocky Horror Picture Show.


Heaven Shunned

Slender beams of accusation enter

this darkened room as I kneel,

always a slave, always lost,

frozen here,

waiting.

Accusing forms wrought in panes of glass loom as

dust dances in the air,

forming an image in my mind,

sparing not my shamed soul.

A reflection on a lover's face.

I raise my head, now defying

this uncaring reality.