Skeletal Poet's Sonnents

A Little Bonus

From my other unpublished collection - it's called "Letters To Jevvy"

This is my favourite one on that collection;
It's called "When Love Feels Like Chainsaw"

When love feels like chainsaw,
Around the neck of a dog,
In the name of protecting it,
Identified to,
Rather consumes it.
The chainsaw always comes back,
Hitting you harder,
Everytime you thought you got rid of it
But little did you know you went
Downhill everytime it was covered with
Golden glitters and
Love whispers.
You never know
Love feels like chainsaw
Until it cuts you,
Ravishes you,
Consumes you until there is no flesh left.

You never know
Love feels like chainsaw because
The chainsaw was rose coloured lenses
That became chains round your neck,
Affronting you from speaking what you want
Because it feels like suffering when you speak.

So you let it consume you,
Hurt you,
Cut you,
Ravish you,
Until the
Water from your flesh
Moisten the the metal
And turn into rust.