Full Circle Poem by Alfred Ramos

The constant itch came
Came from a rash
A rash of ill feelings
Feelings I could not control
Control steering me away
Away from your wanting
Wanting to tie the knot
Not waiting for the truth
Truth was hiding in the dark
Dark secrets slipping past
Past memories of wilder days
Days of passion spent
Spent energies so intensely rich
Rich with vigor to match all
All my guts spilled on the trail
Trail leading nowhere
Nowhere is where find myself itching
Itching for you to come back to me