Adamant

I have contemplated long & hard

The many things I shouldn't

Of course, temptations could be barred

In my case, I knew They wouldn't! 

For, I have Loved so many things

In a way that few can grasp

I attach myself obsessively

(As indicated in my past!)

& yet I often stumble on

A twisted-fleeting crux 

Much like the breaking of a dawn

A grand, yet, abrupt influx

It seems that as the seasons change

They only vary in degree

& Just as quick as winter came

It degrades by intensity!

Therefore, be warned to stay away

If you cannot stand the blight! 

You don't get to bask in the light of day

If you can't withstand the night!