Kiss Of Delusion Poem by Vyne Daguasi

Kiss of Delusion
By: Vyne

As the dusk approaches,
I was lying on his bed…
In his gloomy room…
He sleeps…beside me

I closed my eyes…
And waited for sunlight
The feelings…I abhor
His presence nauseates me
Feeling so absurd…

I knew he’s perilous
But I still acquiesced
I decry myself…
For this erratic sensation

I felt a smack on my cheeks…
As I wake, I reacted so abashed…
Swiftly moved so odious
But still, those candid eyes…confused me

Gently, He pressed his lips to mine
I was covered with ebullience
My mind was giddy
But, I knew the whole thing was err.

I was in dementia…
But, I managed to ask,
“What is the meaning of this? ”
He queried back, “Do you love me? ”
I can’t say a word…

I don’t know why…=(

Again…those haughty lips
Relentlessly captured mine…
I can’t refuse…
The response fuses me…