He is.

Mine...

A blur of inception.

Eyes so green. 

Face of perfection.

Lips plump and pink 

A lost direction.

Curly brown hair

Life's new infection.

Mucsles cascade deep

my perfect addiction.

Reviews

[Nothing Personal]

great work..i love how this short pieces can hit me through. It's like tequila shot, bottom's up but aftermath is so wonderful..

[Adam :P]

aw :) your poems always make me smile. love them. keep writing get bettter and better!

[serpent]

addiction can be so pure sometimes...specially when its intoxicated with love...this piece has got a mysterious bit of sensuality to it...i found it in the way the poet is describing "him"...
a very beautiful write!