Thunderstorm strike
Madness and chaos
Delirious and giddy
All twisted and bent
Rainbows and torrents
The full moon
And the new
Blue skies and black
What is this witchcraft
You spell on me?
Upside down
And inside out
Confused and unsure
Octopi
Of a thousand tentacles
Furl within my gut
I smile, I cry
I am not me
I am the best me
It is a love potion
That drips from your lips
Onto mine
Toxic and poison
For any other
That might want me
Debbie Gravett © 2019.03.23
FOWC: Delirious
Image by Gerd Altmann from Pixabay
