We were more than just friends
We were scorpions with tails linked.
We were venom spilled and mixed.
Our reclusive bodies
Made reputations of our souls.
We mingled in the air like smoke
And stood out like blue.
We were the belladonna in the ruins,
We were the heroin in the river.
We lay side by side,
And locked each other in thought.
It wasn’t long
Before our passion burned
And disappeared like paper.