Started out innocently
A cheap thrill
Followed by nurture
Then bottled at will
Uncapped pandoras pill
Feelings of an amateur looming overhead
Laughter amongst enemies, or are they friends
Can’t trust what’s in my head
It’s tough to say behind this hazy veil
False connections wander in this tale
Perhaps morning reflection will make it clear
Or rather muddled I must fear

© pkpoetry