Fluffed feather pillows
on soft mattress,
placed in the warmest corner
of my humble heart.
There,
you and I can lay together,
leave our worries when we rest
to rediscover the bravery
we hold within ourselves.
Adorable in your sleep
I let you in for too little too long,
and now the devil inside you has awoken.
His rampant energy kicked me out
bruised and cold,
lying on the gelid staircase
of my rib cage.
Your words poison my blood
and I rot in agony.
Your love is the death of me.
~
Inspired by the Daily Prompt: Communal
If you have enjoyed this poem, you should read more About Me. You could also get informed about my poetry book, The A to Z of You and Me which is available on Amazon and Kindle.
Published on December 23, 2017 07:56