I am a monster...
Ripping apart angels.
I stand upon this high ledge
And watch the stars age
So bright and beautiful
I made a wish for home.
And he fell.
His wings tattered and twisted.
Bones breaking through exposed flesh.
Eyes like the sea.
With me love...
...I ate his heart.
He handed it to me
I devoured it.
My sharp teeth sinking into its meat.
Warm, soft, and filling...
He gasped and I saw my name on his lips.
His eyes rolled back, and I read the letters.
M-o-n-s-t-e-r.
This is how I love?
*n
Ripping apart angels.
I stand upon this high ledge
And watch the stars age
So bright and beautiful
I made a wish for home.
And he fell.
His wings tattered and twisted.
Bones breaking through exposed flesh.
Eyes like the sea.
With me love...
...I ate his heart.
He handed it to me
I devoured it.
My sharp teeth sinking into its meat.
Warm, soft, and filling...
He gasped and I saw my name on his lips.
His eyes rolled back, and I read the letters.
M-o-n-s-t-e-r.
This is how I love?
*n
nathanial1812:
that is.... fantastic!
jakemarley:
Do you ever read these aloud at poetry slams? If so, I was wondering how you orally present your impressive use of space.