Serpent's Kiss

Serpent's Kiss

A Poem by Tina Kline

It creeps within like so many dark inky vines
slowly coiling and restricting
snakes with slitted red eyes
staring at me - darkly
I hear them hissing - night and day
I hear their fanged jaws snapping
over and over again - a haunting nightmare
The serpentine's poison seeps into me - deeply
toxins in my heart and soul
my vision grows cloudy until I cannot see
my lungs fade into nothingness until I cannot breathe
I am trapped in a nightmare - I cry out
but I have no voice - no air in my non-existent lungs
help! help! The serpent laughs
It stole me - it owns me
I am alone - I am alone now forever
What am I? - Why did no one care?



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© 2014 Tina Kline


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The forgotten ones. Alone. It seems everyone is against you or has fogotten you. Nobody cares enough to save you. That's my reader's interpretation anyway. I personal write, strong emotionally. "The sepentine's poison seeps into me - deeply" my favorite line.

Posted 9 Years Ago


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Tina Kline

9 Years Ago

Thanks very much!



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The forgotten ones. Alone. It seems everyone is against you or has fogotten you. Nobody cares enough to save you. That's my reader's interpretation anyway. I personal write, strong emotionally. "The sepentine's poison seeps into me - deeply" my favorite line.

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Tina Kline

9 Years Ago

Thanks very much!
Chilling. There is like this evil transformation that is happening in this.
Very well written, it really pulls the reader into the horror that is happening.


Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Tina Kline

9 Years Ago

Thanks very much.
A very powerful and chilling poem.
It casts out a dark spell. So well written.

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Tina Kline

9 Years Ago

Thanks, my friend.
Strong stuff. You capture what many must feel in the grip of terrible anxieties and stresses, feelings of powerlessness and solitude. I esp like, 'My vision grows cloudy .. My lungs fade .. ' The words capture physical feelings. The strongest line for me is, 'But I have no voice'. Excellent write.

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Tina Kline

9 Years Ago

Thanks very very much.
A very sinister and hair raising poem.
Well done!
I enjoyed this dark read.

Posted 9 Years Ago


Tina Kline

9 Years Ago

Thaks BCF.
The serpent is wily and lures the unsuspecting into its jaws.....very gripping description of the lure and power of the viper of evil!!


Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Tina Kline

9 Years Ago

Thank you!

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