UNHUMID

This was an impulse right, I guess it would be considered a writing indulged by feeling.

 UNHUMID

Persuasions dissolved

This addiction to blood shield is comical

Bittersweet chocolate yields to my power

Bulimia takes hold

Nauseated by our love and desires

Yet again,

Lust fulfills no more empty pain, to my anorexia of company

The satisfaction of imprisonment was lost among the seas of our debates

Shut out like a cold winters night

Your painful howls warm me, with the rebirth of summer

Invoking heat stroke and death behind my marrow

Against my health and heart

I remain a prisoner of no chains

Entangle me in your grip

Drown me in the suicidal river

A glutton to your squirming

I with you

Go fishing one more night

7/23/13

By Kat JW

Author's Note

ex: ignore grammar problems, what do you think of the dialogue, etc..

Whatever

Reviews

[AnnaLeQuinn]

I really liked this. Very interesting use of the health issues. Flows well with the poem and fits. Very nicely done!
Anna

[Kat]

I had forgotten I had wrote this sorry for the late reply. I think people understand health problems far more than those of the heart. Thank you for the review