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Sep 2014
I can feel the warm grains beneath my feet and between my toes. I can feel the salty breeze floating in my hair and settling somewhere far away. I can feel the sharp bite of the clear water splash against my ankles and my thoughts sink away to the beautiful memories we had under the bright bubble in the sky. I Feel the warmth from your skin and the comfort from your touch. Feel the butterflies caused by the look in your eyes, and my knees quaking with each spell binding smile. Feel your hold on me grow with each word pulling me close. Feel your safety from your strong arms around me. Feel your chest rise and fall with each enchanting breath. All too quickly the bright bubble in the sky pops and I'm drowned back to where the blue monster now surrounds me, lapping up past my chest feeling the chill stiffen my senses. The dark beast beacons me out farther despite my warning urge to fight the unwanted creature.  The sensation pulls me farther out into oblivion. The fact of the sorrowful chill indulging me to the point of numbness is inevitable. I'm stuck in a trance of the dark monster with no escape. Hearing the sound of destruction deriving from the distant clashing of anger against sharp rocks. The warmth is gone replaced with an icy shrill while my hair gets thrashed around by the wrath of this unforgiving creature indulging in my confused pain. For the anger knows no mercy as I feel the rough touch of death dancing upon my skin. All at once, as if I'm left with no choice, I give in to the blissful surrender wished upon me. For I am no longer restrained by the blue monster but have now confronted the dark beast and welcomed it home, as I bring myself to rest no longer lingering on the plain. For you, my dark beast, have returned
November 5, 2013
Nikki Nakamura
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