Morality?

the taste of pink
cotton candy inside my mouth
the way i drown upon
your gaze

your way of evading
my plea
the emptiness that
salivates

upon another dead
dream
the one that makes
you feel good
after

society says it is
prohibited
you follow the
dictates of your heart

the strong voice
of conscience
you look at the mirror
no one is behind you

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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