A dream ?

Her flesh turned colors
from deep red to pale green
like the devil he dreamt of
each night of the last week.

with razor sharp nails,
she tore his heart aside
leaving a pool of blood
crawling around like reptiles.

Next she plucked his soul
that lie hidden in his eyes
and when she was done,
she hypnotically collapsed…

It was a dream he thought
when his hysteria woke him,
to find a green face in the mirror
and her heart, like resin, burning .

 

Blame watching “supernaturals” these days, for this poem 😀

Linked to 3ww and Monday Melting

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0 thoughts on “A dream ?”

  1. Love the ending; totally creepy:

    “to find a green face in the mirror
    and her heart, like resin, burning”

    I really like that his soul was hiding in his eyes.

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