Red Door
Red Door
Some say
it’s a victimless crime
People have partaken
from earliest times
Maybe they are
consenting adults
But this is not
what it's all about
Those who partake,
join together their souls
Pleasure commerce
hearts always pay a toll
Faces hidden
both feel their shame
They meet in darkness
all the same
What is this path,
that so many choose
Where both partakers
eventually loose
This is not
what we are formed for
Please walk away
from the sorrowful Red Door
Copyright © Richard Lamoureux | Year Posted 2012
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