Friday, 18 December 2015


Grasping at him
like a weird science fiction movie
her tentacles driven
deep inside him

Ruptured heart
tortured soul
feet dug hard
into the dusty ground

Whistling noise
surrounding him
around and around
it goes

Shredded clothes
laid bare
bursting flames
against her shadowed pose

Mirroring images
grappling the space
enticing the toned figure
configure his face

Eyes shooting voices
silent on her ears
arms of embracement
encased all his fears