Shattered Existence

It's after midnight,
but let's stay in the car
for a little longer.

Begin my soul penetration
with your poisonous smile.
Then seduce me with
your mischievous kiss,
let me taste the venom
on your tongue.
Make my solitude appear
as I surrender my body,
ready for fate to claim me.

It's after midnight.
I have to get home,
but first...
stitch together the pages
of my shattered existence.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

Strong, honest words and the good description took reader to place of love and romance.
"It's after midnight.
I have to get home,
but first...
stitch together the pages
of my shattered existence."
The above lines. Amazing. Nice to stitch a relationship together. Thank you for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote