Adjusting to life's changes with hope… through poetry, haiku, and commentary

Demon Blood in Six Haiku


when someone you love
abuses you the cord stays
tied to your soul it

fills you with her lies
and the demon blood floods what
is left of you so

your heart is as cold
as her smile your thought life as
deceitful as her

kiss but in the dark
of night I cut my nails back
breaking the cord that

bound us your lips turned
to fire and your breath to
ice as our secret

game is a secret
no more gone are the garish
reds satins and silks

 

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