Friday, June 17, 2011

He's here

Nights were foes, not because
she did not like walking in dreams
but-
he would chase her, till,
till he walks back humming, enjoying
caressing her liver,
moistening his lips with the red fluid
on a blunt grey knife,
marking his trail behind.
She has not closed her eyes yet but
why is he here?

9 comments:

Brian Miller said...

well, that is a rather haunting 55..how bout some fresh fava beans and chianti to go with the liver...

Monika said...

Brian, for sure, then go for silencing the lambs. LOl :P

G-Man said...

Monika...?
I Loved your story.
It reminds me of a Body Part Thief!
Please join the Fun again next Friday.
Thanks for playing, and have a Kick Ass Week-End

Blasphemous Aesthete said...

Dark, beautiful yet.
Could be a day dream, or maybe, his reality is misinterpreted in dreams.

Cheers,
Blasphemous Aesthete

Pheromone Girl said...

OH, all this after a conversation with my daughter about cannibals in the animal kingdom.

Fantastic 55!

Fireblossom said...

Ay yi yi. Time for Ambien, or something.

Monkey Man said...

Yet another dark, eerie and creepy 55. I am liking this week's tone.

Chef Kar said...

A daymare perhaps?

Daytime Mask

Christine said...

Tales from the crypt anyone?