My Lover, My Addiction

A love poem to my only true love.

She knows just how to please me,

Raining down her love upon me.

Kissing away the pain of a broken heart,

Wiping the tears from my swollen eyes.

 

She is like a drug, and I am addicted.

Looking for my fix, just one more hit.

Soaring in her words of agonizing extasy,

Of sexual sensations, almost overwhelming.

 

I am no longer in control,

Like a puppet on a string, she moves me.

Her own personal possession, a slave to her will

But I am bound to her by her freedom.

 

A sweet everlasting serenity,

Of created technicolor dreams

And passionate kisses of my imagination,

A mind gone wild in creativity.

 

She is my lover, my greatest addiction.

She is romance and darkness,

She is dreams and nightmares.

And I dare not escape her love.

 

Author's Note

In case you missed it, my true love is writing. :)

Reviews

[Sakib]

Nicely expressed. Great images. I liked it. Thanks for sharing.

[LinBin]

A gorgeous poem well well written, well done x