The Horrors


At last! one day

I escaped from his charms

And tried to

Run, run, run

Far away to the

Land of the birds

Where he could not reach me

He smiled

And I couldn’t take

My eyes off

Those pink, juicy, luscious lips

I tried not to breathe

To escape his addictive smell

And then

He looked straight

Into my eyes


Pierced my heart

Oodles of blood oozed out

From my body

And fell on his naked skin

Drop by drop

With every drop falling

I lost distance


Fell in his arms

Soaked in my blood

Hence ended

Another Day

Another Night

Of my escape


Horrors of his Love…


University Of Greenwich, London, UK 2016


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