Darkness
Every time I close my eyes I return to the pits of hell.
He is there waiting for me, wanting me.
He is no longer in human form.
He is all bones and no flesh.
His eyes and heart are as black as coal.
He just sits there...waiting
He points is finger at me to come to him.
I go to him because I don't know what else to do.
He cradles by face in his hands and says..
"Welcome home Beautiful"
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