-09.11.15_21:53-

9 Nov

I feel the demon rouse,
Talons flex
Blood drips, from lengthening
Fangs,
I watch,
Possessed,
As the teeth and claws
Burrow into those
Annoyances
That surround me.
I wake,
To aching hands
In the kitchen.

No bodies
Yet.

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2 Responses to “-09.11.15_21:53-”

  1. Mrs Fever 10/11/2015 at 00:03 #

    Then an angel wraps
    You in her wings, massaging
    Clenched fists, kissing aches
    Away; igniting, rousing
    Anew an ache she will sate.

    (A tanka for you, sweetness.)

    đŸ˜˜

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