It’s just maddening
This menacing
Reprecautions of street love
And it’s irrelevant
Your petulance
Invocations of an addict torn
But also sweetening
In the defeating
Of a love long since gone sour
What a happaning
Romantic trafficing
Replaying in my mind like porn
You’re a novelty
Prolific idiocy
Poisonous venom in my viens
Almost hardening
Heart reviving
A tonic contradiction to my soul
But also softening
Mind numbing
Apprehensions of a tranquil fool
And it’s hypocrisy
This democrasy
As we fight for who’s in controll
a talk with self it would seem to be to me. Looking at it as speaking to writer's block to me it makes perfect sense. Just betcha I am all wet in my interpretation though. LOL
Blessings,
Lesa