I've always been into books,
But you wouldn't notice based on my looks.
Any description of a bookworm,
Seeing me, nothing would form.
Yes I love reading,
Because I know this is what you love doing.
With this,
You're now acknowledging me, miss.
That's what I've wanting to do,
In order to get you.
Not because I want your attention,
But because I have this obsession.
I've been wanting to feel your skin,
Soaked with a gin.
I imagine placing you in a tub flooded,
Not filled with milk but blooded.
So better know me and run quickly,
Before I could subdue you immediately.
-SaCr1f1CeR
YOU ARE READING
Poems: Emotions Seeping Through
PoetryReality may differ of what is inside our minds but our emotions can express the thoughts we hide.
