Poison

I write what I fear

I write for the poison 

I yearn for, 

A devotion !!!!

It pleases,

Provokes 

And carves me 

To die with every line

I write.....!!

In the Asylum

Minimalist of Gigantic
Her last portrait in the asylum
Dead...
Decadence of a soul
Ascents it...
With lost implicit hues;
Remains of Hope,
Between love and lust
She sink into the deepest fears..!!!!
Of Life
For now...she know
It imposes misery in fancy!!!