such iridescent poison

prism

within this poisonous vortex
her existence leaves them raging
not worthy of his touch
nor his space, nor time
much less his thoughts
where does one draw a line

though when it comes right down to it
boy, don't even try to deny
it's not as though both of us don't know
when pushing comes to shove
she is good enough to fuck
but never good enough to love

ISN

punch....line