Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Sep 2020
Dark dances in my head
Occupying my occiput
Visual representations
My worst fears realised

It won’t get off
I know what it wants
Dancing indelicately
I can barely breathe

It’s lips paint a picture.
Near renaissance
I am seduced
“I want to die” (I say in my head)

It slinks away
Relief
I can breathe
I wish this still only happened in my sleep...
Flynn
Written by
Flynn  28/M/England
(28/M/England)   
87
   Sandoval and Tess
Please log in to view and add comments on poems