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