Hey guys here is a little snip I’ve been working on, I wanted to share the 1st half with you all. Please feel free to comment your thoughts about the piece and share what you think the topic is. Lets make this reading a little interesting and fun.
It’s like a never-ending war,
A paradox, can be the life and death of a being.
A mystery like the Bermuda Triangle, the history
Or lack thereof between the two.
Created by lust, then rapidly sweeping its way in
just to take a single breath out of you.
It can be the feeling of being trapped in a warm darken tunnel,
The deeper you go the tighter it grips, then moisten its rim just to
Invite you further in.
It’s like sirens whistling out just to lure in its prey, like newly transformed
Vampires, the thirst is an undeniable thrill one gives its entirety to chase,
Capture, hold, then mold into the perfect fairy tale.