I'll never be enough
This love
dressed in the deepest red and darkest black,
feeding this vampire whom I call lover with my blood
Covered in the deepest snake bites.
Deeper than the ocean
"I thought they would come from love"
ddicted to the red and black pills
taking the pills as the snake holds onto my wrists
the snake feeds me with his venom
though I can't flee
can't escape
I'm addicted to his venom
YOU ARE READING
Sweet like sugar, Hot and spicy like chili
PoetrySensual poems that I come up with from time to time.