Monsters´ love

A voice grows
Monsters whisper through my spine
when they do it, people always faint and cry

but I

I listen to them, their language strange seduce me
I squeeze the chair with my hands
the snores, murmurs and screeching teeth
slowly I turn my head
over the right over the left
to see them if you dare
I turn
a shot of air in my lungs
asimetric bodies, irregular legs,
flaky iridescent skins
eyes: sparkling, uneven, catlike
with powerfull magnetism, attracted
extend my arms

I´m hard to find, know it
romance has begun