Fingers intertwined

Around my neck

Love is blind

Our future wrecked


Eyes rolled back

Gasping for air

Our love lacks

As you pull my hair


Watch me bleed

Between my thighs

Controlled by greed

I’m paralyzed.


Painting: Les Hibernation Mélancoliques– Alexandra Levasseur

Posted by:A'Isha Adams

Mind of a frantic poet. Ambition of an entrepreneur. The heart of an old soul.