Tammy Reams Poet Dramatic Verse

Mind of a Serial Killer Iii

While you were away I roamed inside your home today
my mind and memories on photoplay

I found your roses in the trash starting to decay
I already knew your lover had strayed

Each room is so much like you I can smell your sweet perfume
of the honeydew it is so you

I see you sleep on satin sheets 'oh' I want so much to play
as I lay upon them dreaming of our special day

I touch your clothes so soft and see them on you as you pose
this vision so strong I fall to my knees wanting you exposed

I start to weep my heart hurting at every beat
knowing I can't wait much longer I feel so incomplete

Some would say I'm insane or act a little strange
but so untrue I'm very constrained and by no means deranged

You are my Sweet Divine even though you are blind to me
but when we meet you will see for this I guarantee!

Do you feel me? Do you want more?

3/15/2015 part 3        T Reams

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Yoshi Mato November 19, 2016 at 7:29 AM I'm scared to comment on this. So good. Will have to see the other parts.

Richard Lamoureux April 2, 2015 at 9:13 AM Creepy and cool on to four! Tammy Reams April 2, 2015 at 10:57 AM Now it's going to get deeper.

Jimi Peranteau March 22, 2015 at 9:30 PM What a picture painted in my mind, love the creepiness ! Keep them coming Tammy Reams March 23, 2015 at 8:48 AM Thank you Jimi! There will be more.

Peter Lewis Holmes March 19, 2015 at 6:56 PM A nice serial...and thanks for the comment Tammy...Peter Tammy Reams March 19, 2015 at 8:33 PM Thank you Peter for the nice comment. Not sure how far I can go with this one and still keep it clean