Evil Blossoms

  
 
What I don’t understand  
Answers something in me  
   
And so I seek, walking  
Feel nettles prick my skin  
   
Hear hornets chastising  
Menacing hovered ears  
   
It’s irresistible  
Because it’s contagious    
   
I’ve always refused their  
Magic gypsy potion  
   
My body doesn’t fight  
Does not forbid passage  
   
Welcomes the sinister  
Like beautiful bouquets  
   
Indeed that’s how it looks  
Both attracts and will kill  
   
Like a lover possessed    
That I know I’ll become