Feeling Creative Poetic... Here's one I've been working on for five years.  It is about my exboyfriend.... He was a drug dealer fisherman from the Bahamas..... Confused by you I’m up at sixMy room is still sparkling from your kissIt teases me like moonlight on the waterAs you sail away to meet another  A cockroach crawls across the floorEscaping love it flees out the doorI follow it to the kitchen emptyJust like you its gone so gently  Still too early to change so I wearEvery part of this dark night mareStanding at my window I’m helplessTo stop the ending of this love mess  I stare to the end barely aliveIn my broken coffee cup I diveBecause I know I must go on and thriveYou are too wild for me to try to hide  Black magic spell, black magic spellI find myself in your firey hellBlack magic spell, don’t you dare tellThe secrets of your dangerous spell.