The Mask

to disguise the most

looking for you

that makes me fear

you were never real

in my mind

this is past time

I am so close

to finally meeting

my ghost.

~DeniseAngela~

~for Poets United 

31 words~

A Black Kiss

If we are one

then I am the dark

& you are the light

so blind to

your kisses

in the night

but I see the marks

that make others

hide on sight.

~DeniseAngela~

Midnight Poetry

Poets United

Interconnected

You & I

that’s what is now

but what if

it was supposed to be

me with another

under the sun

and you with her

your life a blur

but

 you stopped it

causing

chaos

all the while

with the smile

of a crocodile

lying in wait

knowing

the fate.

~DeniseAngela~


~Midnight Poetry~
~self portrait~

Late to the Ball

Late to the Ball

at WillowManor

for the ever so demure

Tess Kincaid

a celebration of her birth

an eerie fog has blanketed

the south coast

causing the delay

of my jet on the runway

my ball gown

of pink & black

is carefully packed

ready to dance

but alas I

arrive so late

just in time

to dance with

the ghost of my date.

Fortnight

A hallway

dark like black

the click

of my heels

echoes

the emptiness

that your back.


~self portrait~

Lucid

I woke up to skeletons

roaming around my bed.

That didn’t bother me

until I saw the one

standing still

in my ensuite,

looking back at me through

the mirror…..that is when

I felt fear.

~a dream I had last night~

sharing with:
Imaginary Garden with Real Toads

MIA

Lately I have been torn

in a million directions

going no where at all

has left me somewhat scorned

no words to say

no time to play

no photos….no way

hours into days

that I have nothing to say

my thoughts missing

so I cannot feel

what this darkness

has done to me.

~reflection photo in London~