In Love With the Enemy
Come with me
into the darkness,
where no boundaries impose.
Deep and Blue and Reaching,
the water of fate.
With a stained soul
I crouch in waiting-
knowing you hate me.
I will run and cry out
to break the agonizing calm,
for your silence blights the heart,
and sorrow is not shame.
Please login or register
You must be logged in or register a new account in order to
Login or Registerleave comments/feedback and rate this poem.