This pain that you have given me
is poisonous like I had been
bitten by a snake
my poor body starts to shake.
In my blood unwinds
in a wild desire
that sets my soul on fire.
At times when I look at you
I soon start to tremble
feeling so confused
your eyes look yellow
almost like the moon
that comes out in spring.
But in the darkness
among the falling of leaves
I see you walking alone a red gravel path
when you looked back
I heard you hissing
like you were ready to attack.
All-day and all night
my poor mind
was ready to fight
I could see your desire
that flames over a wildfire.
in my darken dreams
I saw you standing over me
you really have a way that scared me
because when I looked at you
I truly thought I saw a poisonous snake.
-Judy Emery Copyright © 2011The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery
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PoetryMemories are things that come to me in happiness or sadness of sorrows, so I made poetry. Old memories you will always be a very big part of me.
