Godawful Poetry Fortnight - 8



Whenever I think of your name, I say save me, save me!
Whenever I look at your face, I cry save me, save me!

Sweetest words in your mouth become bitter, what do you eat?
Whenever you open your mouth, I cry save me, save me!

When you whisper the neighbours complain of noise pollution.
Whenever you begin to speak, I cry save me, save me!

Wherever you walk lush forests become barren deserts.
Whenever I see you arrive, I cry save me, save me!

The water you give me with your hands is deadly venom.
When you touch Ozymandias, I cry save me, save me!

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