Dark And Deviant Death Poem by Nancy E Alcorn

I give you myself, in bits and pieces
Drawn out in color some black and white
Teasing, Taunting, derisive releases,
Colorblind rainbows, I give you my sight
On bed of eiderdown laid, so warm
I anticipated what tonight would come
vulnerable, took some ‘lucky charms’
Washed them, quickly, down with rum
As unhurriedly I slipped
Into a deep and loathsome coma
Cyclonic words were lisped
Room filled with sweet aroma

You came knocking at my door
Saying: ” Death has come to take you “
But your scythe dropped to the floor
As you said “but I want more”



As I lying in deaths arms
My reaction unintended
Sense his lethal manly charms
Death’s decree had been suspended
Reaching out with finger tip
Writing death upon my lip
In a groovy shade of blue
Laying claim to all I was
I belonging to him now

And the teasing and temptation
On this serious occasion
Giving way to his persuasion
In ecstatic pain so sweetly cold
Passions rampant, free and bold
I imploring death to take me
Yet, Death tells me I must stay
He will come back here every day
In living hell we’ll copulate
I now must simply wait
As the nurses come to turn me
Expressions filled with sorrow
They say “She was so pretty”
“Perhaps she’ll go tomorrow…….”
They know not what has transpired
My breaths come slow and even
They had hoped that I‘d expired
I just vegetative, flesh…