Love and other feelings: a poetry anthology

Immoral

Part I: 

It happened so fast, you and I. And now I can't seem to let you go. I like this feeling. I like how your golden hair feels between my fingers. I love this feeling, I don't usually let love in.

I'm always lusting over you, even when I'm bathing in the fire. I like to imagine how you are now when you're alone with me. Lost and innocent.

It's still quite attractive seeing how my Angel is curious about my demon body.

And how I wonder what our bosses will think if they found out. It's not like I've got anything better to do. And now neither do you.

Oh, I love you Angel, say that you love me! You do love me, right? Or is it just for sport?

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Part II: 

Why do I do this with you?
I'm getting bored. I don't love them anymore. Go back to hell, where you belong, foul creature. You are hideous. I don't love you. I'm not curious about your demon body anymore.

I hate you and all of your kind. I need to feel pure again. Let me bathe in the holiest water to wash away my sins of ever loving you.