Something powerful lingered Between our interlaced Fingers
I was ever so softly shocked When our hands were Interlocked
Your kiss like a lightening bolt Struck my heart to a Halt
I was electrocuted by your eyes When I at last removed my Disguise
And finally I resigned to my urge , to feel this current through me Surge
Two bodies fused into one... But the current did not Come?
And empty was the ecstasy That belonged only to my Body
I stared at your blank face And realized what was Taking place
You were devoid of feeling, This had no deeper Meaning.
You had extinguished our flame My sacrifice was all in Vain!
I sought a golden shine And let you enter my Soul and shrine
Now I’m left tainted and torn I wish you’d have me Warned
That you never intended to ignite Our love with your false Light
I was fooled and gave my trust To a devil derived from Lust.
Love is indeed blind Unable to recognize It’s own kind
*** and intimacy are far apart You wanted my body Not my heart.
Sometimes we are mislead by people who pretend to love us in our entirety when indeed all they’re after is our body. In my life I’ve learnt some hard lessons and one of them was to distinguish between love/intimacy and ***. I was tricked and payed the price, so I thought I’d try and describe this experience to you.