Forbidden

This poem is about a man I wanted.

Forbidden

So opulent, So BOLD,
Like painted plastic gold,
You’re sugar for my vision
You glisten, head to toe.

Smitten from a distance,
Your speldor wakes my soul.
But deeper intuition says,
‘FORBIDDEN’ is your role.

You are the definition
Of a human danger zone.
Your toxicants are hidden,
Acquisition is foretold.

I have no ammunition
For the poisons you expose.
I’ve made no firm decisions, but,
Submission is supposed.

...The STORM is getting close...