Demon Blues

Posted on January 20, 2015 by Catastrophe Jones

Fever and light
she got those redblack eyes
she got that heat that’s not heat and I vaporize.
I come apart
come undone in a rush
I feel on fire; I know I’m too hot to touch

About Catastrophe Jones

Wretched word-goblin with enough interests that they're not particularly awesome at any of them. Terrible self-esteem and yet prone to hilarious bouts of hubris. Full of the worst flavors of self-awareness. Owns far too many craft supplies. Will sing to you at the slightest provocation.
This entry was posted in Poetry, Songwriting and tagged , , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink.

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.