Love of Perdition
I loved too much, to the extreme
I loved her to despair
she was my canoe my paddle
safe haven and whereabouts ...
Love so visceral
meaningless anthropophagic
raw and fatal love
Love that made me lost ...
Now I have nothing
yes, now I have it
stuck between cross and sword
Heaven and hell I hold
between dawn and dark
suffering and joy with commitment ...!
Copyright © Alkas Poetry | Year Posted 2021
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