Lying in bed,
entangled in the arms of a loved one
Your eyes graze the ceiling,
glimpsing your reflections - in a mirror
You quickly avert your gaze,
remembering the mirror is a portal,
the writhing forms above you, demons
If you look them in the eye,
they just might notice you,
and that would totally ruin the moment
About the Creator
James Albert
Hoping to share my love of poetry and find a unique voice among the cacophony. Some dark humor, a little adventure, a little irony, mostly strange. Please comment if you like something... or if you don't. `V(^c^)V`
''linguistically adequate"
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