Bleeding Ink

Disclaimer: These poems are intended for a mature audience. All characters and Elder Gods are over 18.

This is a collection of 12 poems about love, pain, heartbreak, Elder Gods and politics. Some funny, some sad, some wistful, some probably bad.

Excerpts:

Bleeding Ink

Empty and bereft
better to be hated
than to be disregarded
better still to be loved
lost in blood red desires
instead bleeding ink

What Scares Me

It is not hot anger I fear
it is the slow cold fury in your eyes
where you don't seem to see
me as human anymore

High Risk, High Reward

Beneath her pleasant façade
banked fires
blood red desires
stoked by denial
flared high as spires
do you dare the flames?