My Monster
by Brigitte Aponte
 
 
 
 
My monster, my demon, my fiend
I know you are out there
Although not in my scene
You are roaming free
Breathing the air
Like any other human being
Why can't you be detained
and put in a cage?
Displayed in full view for all the world
to be seen
As the ugly, vile freak
you have always been.

 
 
Lover/Monster
Aren't you both the same?
Both of you exist within
your breathing frame.
One day you turn to me
with love in your eyes.
I look at you
with passion and deep sighs.
What happened?
Where did you go?
Now you despise me
and only venom from you flows.