Thursday, April 16, 2015

A Poem ... Dangerous Crutch

Dangerous Crutch


Tunnel black
Shadowed trees
Winding path
Nervous knees

Siren call
Deep within
Lust strong
Can’t begin

Heart hurting
Knife sharp ridge
Laughter close
Perilous bridge

Piercing eyes
Gentle touch
Desire, hunger
Dangerous crutch

Strongest will
Turn around
Walking straight
Without sound

Home safe
Bolted door
Memories drift
Evermore

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