Became You A. Welch During a night of passion When the heat of the moment surrounded us both like angry mobs, I came into you. I lingered inside your temple, Though already defouled by the inconsiderate proposals of many before me. I began to explore your inner being. In the midst of surreal screams of a name you only briefly knew, I sneaked into your private world. There I made my home. You, the smartest of all your homegirls continued your life unknowingly sharing me with others. Besides "I've never felt like that's" and "I think I saw heaven's", I never again crossed the web of the complicated fabrications of your mind. If, for one solitary moment, between the pleasant pecks and romantic rubs you had stopped to think, You would not be so familiar with me now. But instead, you allowed the vibrations, sensations, and demonstrations of what you called "love", to cloud your natural inhibitions. Durning a night of passion When the heat of the moment surrounded us both like angry mobs, HIV became You.