A Traitorous Love

To be within the confines of your security,

To be so pure

But with you, be oh so dirty..

Wherein, outliers may rise above the fallen.

Here, the loners may gather and unite if you call them...

Hereafter,

hiding holes in hearts....

Holes, been hollowed out by traitorous loves in the dark..

How Healing halfs

Come hither too

Halting the heavy,

Harangued in

heresy

ridden and

Strangled Assaults with half assed jealousy

Alliteration aside,

all alluring.....yet, arbitrary.

Anticipation abruptly astounds any known beneficiaries.

How deeply can we push loves bounds.... ?

down and round...

the olde in- out....

... around the amenities of one’s tongue....

Spring surely must hate us, for how we've been sprung...