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...