'Lonesome Loner' Poem by reggie evans

The lonesome loner, exterior hard.....boner.Coldblooded attire, sharp teeth.....vampire.His eyes circular objects of heat.....sun.He'll smoke you like a cigarette with one.....gun.



Tick. Tock. Wall. Clock.Sheets. Bed. Pillow. Head.



Lashes. Eyes, open so no surpriseOne. Two. He's right next to you



Let the coldness of his mouth saturate your neck.He means no harm; he's looking for an answer let him check



What he ends up finding is that you were always the one.The reason why his eyes had a burning passion like the sun.The inexplicable clock that ticked and tocked.Time spent without you. He is one, you are his two.



Double meaning, feining waiting for a reason to get in between in...Your chin, shoulders..the temptation's bold like boldersHard to keep back, self control flimsy...folders



Two bite holes, call him the no neck demon. White snake erupting out into the world...semen.Lifeless body on the floor, again a double meaning.The semen that he bust missed, and had the girlie leaving.



Was the reason for his happiness, but now lonesome without a friend.The love he seeked and found will never be back again.