A Different Love

Like deep questions in outer space, Dwelling out there with troubling trails, Her Depts are undetectable, And questions abound. Born in neither heaven nor hell, She's more than a show and tell. Reckless ruin better describes her, An ever-consuming sinkhole. If ever she enters your heart, Forgive and bid her depart Lest you be swallowed up And filled with tombs of shame. None should be tempted to descend Into a black hole filled with pain and sin. She's the cheating kind, that's not very kind. It's a lonely place, starving for companionship. It appears to be loving and harmless. Pleasure and passion, yes; true love, not. Black hole love is a deceptive romance That must be avoided at all costs.