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
