He’s a monster!
Screams and horror
Knuckled hands entrap tiny wrists
Her petals twirl
But drown in jet waters
Little girls don’t float like little flower boats
They sink into shadows
Masking features
so creatures can come to light
Monsters!
Scratch in the corners
Slink dim-lit corridors
He hides by day
Slips in and out of shadows
Blind eyes cast from passers-by
His green skin screams
so cloaks himself in blackness
and slinks with cats
They love monsters!
Shriek in dark theaters
Hold on, close those eyes
Screen rips
Horror spills into the isles
Automatic strobe touches skulls
Mothers weep – beg back fair
Mothers seek armor against modern demons
That monster!
Bat wings
silhouetting the new moon
Howling behind the treeline
Seducing angels in skirts of satin
Ancient form bent low
Insert the devil in long kiss
He lingers upon your lips
He tastes your scream
Breathes terror in deep
O Monster!
She weeps – but loves the drama
Ingenue, strapped to the tracks
He’s coming full force
He’s head-on
Knuckled hands hold her heart
It doesn’t float
She drowns in black waters
Screaming for her monster