Heaven Help Me.

Heaven Help Me.

A Poem by Enigma Monster

you bring me to this

you make me pray 

when I don’t believe

wipe your nose

I’ll give you my sleeve


the moment you step

inside my mind

waters grow turbulent

waters rise

 

I believe in senses now

I believe in vibes

love pummeled ruthlessly

my unsuspecting eyes


heaven help me

you do this to me

this oh so pleasant 

insanity


you curl my toes

and my mind

heaven knows

I'm entwined


you bring me to this

heaven help me

I'd beg for you

stupidly

© 2016 Enigma Monster


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"Wipe your nose I'll give you my sleeve" has such schooldaze connotations. Or nurturing one's. The object of the speakers desire is way younger and brings out the motherly side. But curling toes are for lovers perhaps of a taboo nature.
The prayers aren't for bringing them together but for the strength to resist.
Another belter write Enigma Monster.
; )

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Enigma Monster

7 Years Ago

I never thought closely about whether it was about bringing them together or resisting. But I think .. read more
Tony Jordan

7 Years Ago

Resisting is more fun.
Snot can be cleaned - or rolled into neat balls to flick at our arch-.. read more



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It looks like someome fall in love deeply Nice...

Posted 7 Years Ago


"Wipe your nose I'll give you my sleeve" has such schooldaze connotations. Or nurturing one's. The object of the speakers desire is way younger and brings out the motherly side. But curling toes are for lovers perhaps of a taboo nature.
The prayers aren't for bringing them together but for the strength to resist.
Another belter write Enigma Monster.
; )

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Enigma Monster

7 Years Ago

I never thought closely about whether it was about bringing them together or resisting. But I think .. read more
Tony Jordan

7 Years Ago

Resisting is more fun.
Snot can be cleaned - or rolled into neat balls to flick at our arch-.. read more
This is pretty awful.
Not awful in the bad writing sense, it is awful
because it reminds me of the hell-hole that appears to be my mind.
Of course I understand you----who would`nt ? You have two or three kids, work in an office and I can imagine the rest. We could just trade rants. Better yet,
write me.
----- Eagle Cruagh

Posted 7 Years Ago



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Added on December 21, 2016
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