NO SINGLE MORSEL
Drowning, I wallow
In self inflicted
Romance eschewal
Waiting on morrow
That may come devoid
Of true love regale. Sinking, cupid stole
My all, love was gagged
And garbed in sorrow
Dancing to the growl
Of lost love found maimed
By lust's fireball. Wanted, I lay low
Haunted by the glow
Of nascent lo
