Arms Of Darkness Poem by Hanna Abideen

Augmenting silence of an immature girl
Got wrapped in his lust

Wasn't his euphoric lilac coat a reminder
Of her lavender garden?

He pulled the zip of her white fish tale
Gown like a fall guy

The snuggling smelt like a neem syrup
To her melodious tongue

The claret vintage door behind reechoed
Her losing virginity!

She desired a night sight without the arms
Of darkness to kill nightmare

Between the stars she moved with the
Heaviness of heart.

Broken tales of moon attempts to console
Her inner voice of survivor.