Devil Worship
we dance, we must
hold hands, squeeze, travel
that maze of emotion
along each other’s eyes
and wary when I find
myself alone, I plead
please, please, please
do not consummate
the wretch’s child
Copyright © Ricky Muse | Year Posted 2021
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