Epiphany.

Stripper Love.

Here's the story of an innocent boy who fell in love with a stripper....

She's not about pizza,
Roses or chocolates.
She's about money,
Boys and cigarettes.
She's crazy,
But it just feels so right.
Her love was like an ocean,
Deep and endless,
But with demons lurking in it.
She's the poison I drink wisely,
Even though it kills me leisurely.
The thrill she gives me is heaven,
She opens her arms
With a evil smile.
She smirks
With tears in her eyes.
She's bad
She's evil
But she's so sweet.
She's a devil
But she's all I want,
All I long for.
She drained
All that was in me
Leaving me void.
She's beautiful
But too cold.
I wish I could sing sweet lullabies to her
But all I know are sad songs.
Here I am
Deluged in my own thoughts
Contemplating my life.
I took her in
But she left me in this abyss
Filled with flames
Flames of my love
Flames of my lust
Flames of my tears
Flames of my pain.
My fault
I shook hands with the devil
That I had to face
This deception
That lefts my facets of life defaced
And my heart blazing
With fierce love and lust.
-r.f.