Poetry about AIDS.
In the heat of the moment
There are no mistakes
No ifs no buts just a lot of risk takes
There are no bounds, just free movement
And if your ready its instant recruitment
It’s the heat that fuels foolish passion
A disaster in manifestation not ration
But no one wants to think about it
Its lust you’re captive to, don’t want
To aid any aggression
There are no word s exchanged
Body language activated
Hormonal response waited
But consequences never anticipated
And deadly result is what you’re associated
Heat of the moment, or the moment of heat
You freely oblige instead of retreat
But if AIDS are a threat what option do you have
What can you do?
How about killing this heat of the moment
Before it kills you
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