Vicious Cycle – A Poem

Vicious cycle



Paved roads

Ecstasy through nose


Devil worshippers

Fresh kicks


No dream without space

For the weird and empty


He thinks he’s wise

Believes in God


But I only want to be with him

Even if it’s only quietly


Lust eats me up

Whether throbbing or iron

I love him

I should never say it


Frightened by proximity

Drove him away