In a moment, swept up,
lost in unfamiliar eyes and easy smiles,
torn from usual identity.
Few words, pounding impact,
redirected…so quickly,
Ignoring guilt for a perfect fantasy.
Fevered and heated,
too many kisses, too little screaming.
Adventurously wander into unknown territory,
find out the hard way, who is the enemy?
Not now, not you, ripped out whole,
Voices that no longer belong side-by-side.
Cowardly conduct, expect dishonourable discharge,
the wrong heart agreed to the firing squad.
Absent Muse 