LimerenceA Poem by Lunalove6963
I may not be there to light your way
But you still come back to me Like I, you Because like a moth I am drawn to your flame it keeps me alive I am a slave To the very thought of you Imagine if you actually had me How it would be How I would give you your every desire Your every fantasy I'm not strong enough to leave behind the desire I have for you I breathe you in again and again You are my limerence © 2019 Lunalove6963 |
StatsAuthorLunalove6963, NYAboutWriter, wife, mother. I write erotica, depression, and narcissistic abuse. Married to Terry Smith the poet, artist, and lover! Mother of 3. My book a fragmented soul: despair of the narcissitically a.. more..Writing
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