The Split Poem by sereena rafi

Like a flower flag in the wind
A man get’s killed tossing his
blood all over in a movie
I remember.

Waiting in the dark
spearing a knife in the spine
killing in one cut, a shiver
has plunged my nerve
reading it.

Wander, worn out,
screaming in dark fortress
of death, to split it with fear,
why? lit off all the lights
and to kill without a ray of farewell
in the dark.

Should never allow to writhe in pain
and to perceive you with a look
as a traitor
Should never know that
i am getting killed till,
last breath.
Stay close, Stare in my eyes
deep the knife slowly
own to my stomach
Like an hug of orgasm should
it feel to be in terrible pain
Heartbeats may be screaming
your name but should
discard it with ease.
press your lips to mine and seal the
last door of the cry with a Kiss
Once you quit the room and walk back
In the deep blue eyes you have desired
still burns a half wane star
within my heart

Ha! to you,
should feel like
how much i charmed you even in death.