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He Comes to Me

He comes to me like dusk
the way it slips in from hushed hues
wrapped in blues to hide the sun
no warmth, the chills he gives me
floods my mind

He takes me down like night
the kind that is so black
it makes you feel too small
Yet I kiss the dark he brings my way
I give in, to thoughts which make me fall

He brings me to a place
where I can see
that I feign peace
when all I want to do is scream,
the fire burns in me

He comes on like a storm,
a brute force that leaves me weak
I want to give in, to the dark of his night -
This is the war I fight

Copyright © Becca Teagan | Year Posted 2019


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  1. Date: 9/18/2019 12:03:00 PM

    I enjoyed reading this one again. Hugs Rick.
  1. Date: 9/15/2019 11:01:00 AM

    Becca, what intensity in write. So many images and questions fill my mind. I love the imagery. Beautifully written.
  1. Date: 9/14/2019 1:28:00 PM

    The question is do you keep fighting it or do you give in? Seems like you have to fight it... Although you probably do not want to...
  1. Date: 9/10/2019 9:55:00 AM

    Always an enjoyable read although this time a little divergent from your normal genre, I love it anyway! Never a disappointment with you Becca, the only disappointment is we want more from you but I guess that's my problem! lol HAGD
  1. Date: 9/9/2019 1:50:00 AM

    Nice images very creative I like every stanza ~ Phatt
  1. Date: 9/6/2019 5:25:00 PM

    Absolutely the business. My advice: stop fighting.
  1. Date: 9/6/2019 2:46:00 PM

    Wonderfully crafted look at the inviting lure that the Dark sometimes brings to a soul. Great depth, flow and message that gives one cause to ponder each verse deeper and realize that we by Nature are born inherently evil with sin, lust in our mortal flesh and hearts. A true gem and a fav my friend.. Thanks!
  1. Date: 9/6/2019 11:54:00 AM

    Ah, she has risen like an impatient moon
  1. Date: 9/6/2019 7:59:00 AM

    WOW! A splendid discourse in a metaphoric write.. always a joy to read your poetry, never disappoint. Words to ponder again and again...that ending line is so powerful.
  1. Date: 9/6/2019 7:40:00 AM

    The heart wants what the heart wants. This is artfully expressed and causes one to ponder this dark mysterious character. Hugs Rick and thanks for the visit Becca.
  1. Date: 9/6/2019 7:16:00 AM

    One never knows what will flow from your pen only that it will be something wonderful. This dark piece really touched me this morning. There is a temptation to follow his path but it is lined with doubts. This was amazing Becca.
  1. Date: 9/6/2019 7:09:00 AM

    He sounds like the male version of the femme fatale. I'm sure there's a word for it. Careful, once you go down his road you may never want to come back. Nice write and love the pic go-with