Deadly Kiss Poem by Giselle Joseph

A stranger he was
A stranger he continues to be
lerking day and night
in my twisted dreams.

I hungered for his love, his touch
never asked for much
what seemed like honey to my mouth
turned out to be poison ivy
venom out to destruct.

Fell in love with him
thought he was the only one for me
my heart he took
and broke into pieces
now am all alone
living in guilt
living with a disease
dealt by one blow
of his deadly kiss.