NightWalker

you ripped right throught my heart

etched wounds, envelope my soul

words were your weapon, your spike

you entered one foggy.....dark night

a NightWalker in the shadows of my heart



I yearned to taste your mouth

your touch warmed me

my cotton dress damp......with anticipation

all my dreams you blunted

you made me hopeful for a new morrow



you slayed my fears one by one

a slasher of pain you truly were

I dreamt of you

now here you are

smack in the middle of my world



tell me for what purpose you have come

whisper in my ear softly

caress my cheek, tenderly

talk about all I need to hear

speak of opening our hearts and, feeling Love




Author's Notes/Comments: 

giggle!....this one was so much fun!....I was at postpoems message board and seen a posting....you were to take these words ...SPIKE, COTTON, MOUTH, SMACK, NIGHTWALKER, SLASHER, BLUNTED and LOVE.......and create a piece well this is the result!!......what better way to thank my inspiration then to tittle the piece after them thank-you Nightwalkerjy.....I truly enjoyed :o)

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poetvg's picture

another third
poem that
i could not
help not to
pass by
to check out

i liked it :*) .

Monk 13's picture

I expected something different from the title, but I still enjoyed your poem alot. Actually I think I enjoyed it more because it wasn;t what I expected. Good job. Okay then bye bye now.