Nightmare
I saw you
In my dream
As a monster,
Naked with horns,
I screamed loudly ,
" Christ Jesus "
You turned
To a anormal person
And foced
Me to kiss you.
I was
Petrifying
After seeing
The monster.
Coming
morning,
I comprehended that
It was a Nightmare,
But when I met
You around the day ,
You frightened,
Trembled
as you knew
What you were doing.
You were so flummoxed,
And afraid to look at my face again.
I understood that
You were a trained witch
Or a person used by
Some locals witches.
My feelings for you disapeared,
As you refused to be delivered,
You were used to
drink human bloods,
Than the blood
Of Christ Jesus ,
Which has living life.
March 22/ 2023
Written for poetry contest sponsored by Constance la France
Theme chosen : Nightmare
....Third place winning
in the competition...
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
