Drug of perverted love.
You two are on drugs,
Drunk in dislocated love mugs,
It is making you delusional,
...extremely delusional,
Caught up in an illusion of hope,
A hope which becomes worse than dope,
Impotent clouds without rain hang around your head,
In a haze which blurs the path you tread,
Stop smoking that weed of extramarital adulterous lust,
For it comes with a heavy cost.
© 2010 afeseh ngwa hilary
Yep! I call it "love" fantasy. Make believe "love" born out of lust, greed, lack of commonsense, lost consciousness and ungodliness - just the worst kind of love.
ReplyDeleteI saw the link on Julio's fb profile yesterday. It was sad.
I saw the link too, sad in deed, yet it happens all the time as cycles of sadness generated by these 'love fantasies' (to borrow your term) spiral countless families into wrecks. Lord have mercy on us!
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