Nightfall monster that gobbles everything;
Nothing is left.
Drifting to nothingness,
Drifting into the unknown.
Plunging into the water to feel alive,
but it doesn't care as you submerge and drown.
You try to breathe only to be left
with water in your lungs.
Gasping into empty promises,
Hoping that would be enough
If only there was a way
To survive these waters
Of the nightfall cerulean monster.- j.m.lopez
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The Siren
PoetryShe's more lethal than she seems. An intoxicating beauty that entrances her seducers with the sweetest soprano's note, so sweet like honey. Honey that traps its prey. Though she's no angel she wishes for love a love too far away too far from reac...