Ficton, by Mandy Leah

Ficton

She tried to climb out slow

but her love for a man

was quickening her journey

the little man with the purple guitar

was playing her song

I need another! she screamed

find me another, to dance for me!

and as the music slowly faded

so did the man

Slipping into a safety net of a lovers arms once again bring fear am I ready to step

It seems like it’s been forever & here I am again So familiar, yet so distant What’s changed? How do we get it back

*How long a minute is just depends on which side of the bathroom door you’re on... *I’m all sugar, sugary it doesn’t matter the

Nuns in shackles being walked out She could see me I was trying to hide

Spinning... my stomach was turning laps like some careful swimmers waves flowed over my face trying to swallow I used my arm to shove them away

So hot... So cold... Open up, Then close down tight Can I really hear...

I watch you Do you see me Following with my eyes Handsome, tall With a vampires grin

Burning the midnight oil needs one gasoline Standing tall waiting for you with my feathers

You came To save me White light Flowed from inside I felt safe

I could hear them they were down by the water they’d be coming for me soon

why am I always late racing to the gate wondering of my fate you’ll make it is what they say arrive, just another delay

I feel so good love is in every form I get what I need always It’s a gift

Buttercups sparkle with dewdrops in the morning

I ran my fingers Over my tight skin It felt warm And sticky As I traveled

I can’t sleep... you’ve seeped Inside me