Sickness of LoveA Poem by Tenten
I got it bad
This all consuming sickness
A month out of sight
Yet far from out of mind
Her image haunts my dreams
The threat of sweet night kisses
As daylight streams
Through broken blinds
She vanishes from my lips
Left to desperate pleas
Of one more moment
One quick sight
© 2008 TentenAuthor's Note
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Added on September 23, 2008 AuthorTentenAlamosa, COAboutI know me well enough to know that I don't who I truly am and that I deceive myself into believing i have found my way in life. i well away of the fact that i am a contradiction of actions and words a.. more..Writing
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