Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
jacob-1Poems
I'm the worm On the sidewalk dying Starving I crave the ***** Like an apple core In the trash can Postmortem I split my cocoon Tasting with my tongue Her Sweet smeared pollinated petal Eyelashes like monster claws between the closet door crack Skin pale perfect corpse A form of higher evolution Curves geometrically perfect Dramatacized in black and white I put up a good fight Slice me apart with my own strengths A slip of the tounge against my weakness She told me "Never." She gives no satisfaction Gone before the streetlights Turn off I don't want you To leave again Stay awhile Stick your fingers in my bullet wounds Whisper in my ear Your fears So I can play with them Evacuate Her particles slipping through the air vents Dancing in the silllia of my lungs The star in her belly I warm my hands near the flame Playing her game Until I'm burnt
0
May 6, 2013
May 6, 2013 at 3:18 AM UTC
Sweet Rejection
I'm the worm On the sidewalk dying Starving I crave the ***** Like an apple core In the trash can Postmortem I split my cocoon Tasting with my tongue Her Sweet smeared pollinated petal Eyelashes like monster claws between the closet door crack Skin pale perfect corpse A form of higher evolution Curves geometrically perfect Dramatacized in black and white I put up a good fight Slice me apart with my own strengths A slip of the tounge against my weakness She told me "Never." She gives no satisfaction Gone before the streetlights Turn off I don't want you To leave again Stay awhile Stick your fingers in my bullet wounds Whisper in my ear Your fears So I can play with them Evacuate Her particles slipping through the air vents Dancing in the silllia of my lungs The star in her belly I warm my hands near the flame Playing her game Until I'm burnt
jacob-1
Written by
jacob-1
Equatorial Guinean
May 6, 2013
May 6, 2013 at 3:18 AM UTC
Request permission to use this poem