Well, as I raised my hand to draw her attention,
another me pulled my hand down, admonishing
my lack of ethics and amoral emotions!
Procrastinated I stood motionless, wondering,
why must I use these different faces to feign –
acquaintances, fondness or love, though all I want
is the warm and mellow taste of her lips on mine
from now until the end of days tears us apart!
So, am I now anything but a worthless lump
of passions raw and unsorted too that knows no bound
but still either a weakened libido, perhaps
or a conscience too strong keeps turning me around!
Wish I could stay that way for the rest of this life
but no, the duel starts again simply at her sight!