With closed ears,
no-one heard the whimpers
of a lost boy defiled in the dirt.
Clammy hands
groped my squirming body
while I writhed beneath his raw power.
With closed eyes,
no-one saw his thrilled thrusts
leave the soil soaked in my hurried hurt.
Whispers from the Wound: More Grief Poems to Mourn…
Tearful Eyes
dulled my mind and left my soul despaired
The Devil’s Whisper
caused my life to vanish
In His Embrace, I Slowly Died
where your love left me exiled
Whispers from the Scars: More Poems of Survival and Strength…
Bound in Darkness
my blood flowed over golden sands
He Whispered Love
in a moment of fantasy
Blood Burning
queens snorted and screamed
Whispers in Miniature: More Micro-Poems to Discover…
Naïve Boy
I always believed life would be fair
When Roots Rot
deceit drained our desire to flower
