Short Poems

In Love With A Mental 2-10-19

I wish,
That I was laying in your arms.
The most sacred place in this universe.
The only place,
That makes me feel human.
Even though I've committed the most heinous acts of all time,
You have welcomed me into your loving arms.
You have stroked my hair and called me your own. 
Your breath,
Is so calming and soothing,
I am surprised you aren't afraid
I'll drive a steel pipe through your wind pipe.
Or that I'll bash your head open,
And not have a care in the world.
How is it,
You trust me with your life,
When I am mentally unstable.
But you trust me,
And treat me like a human.
You act as if,
There is nothing to worry about.

As I lay here,
Alone.
Upon this bed of loneliness,
I can imagine the feel of your flesh.
Your sighs,
And everything else.
Your small twists and turns.
The bed,
Slightly groaning beneath your sleeping body.
How is it...
You're such a perfect human with this perfect vessel,
And you trust a mentally unstable person like me to love it.
I just don't understand it.