I've Seen

I've seen the
I've seen the monster that follows you
the territorial foreigner
interlaced and aged
he hovers my senses by breath and depth
I see his tendrils curling tighter when I draw nearer
I see him ensuring recognition
I smell him permeating his cologne commanding and arresting my attention
and establishing borders
I see him soldiering back and forth
I see him when the color leaves your eyes
I see him in muted sound
I see him in static
I see him
I hate him
he hates me
because I see him

Reviews

[Curtis.Lenker]

This poem is awesome. I enjoyed this one a lot.

[Wildflowerfields]

Sharing with such a wide audience is new to me and this is my first review on this site. Thank you for making it a positive one!!

[Curtis.Lenker]

Your very welcome and I look forward to reading more from you.