KryptoniteA Poem by C.R.TurnerYou are my Kryptonite a remote weight on my heart that steals my strength, and draws my breath from afar.
A magnetic vice too strong for me. Makes me dizzy, fuzzy, sick. Can't. Think. Clear.
Need to keep a safe distance.
Years after our parting I was fine, happy, strong again, filled with life and love anew - until I saw him again -
talking of you, smiling about you, texting with you, laughing with you, the way we used to.
That old weight began to tug again my resolve, my courage, dissolve again, into my sinking, swirling, watery hell...
...until finally I mustered the strength to wrest myself away from him.
He, my great friend, my perfect equal, now deathly poison for me with the chain he so proudly wears oblivious.
My lead Kryptonite crush. © 2015 C.R.TurnerFeatured Review
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3 Reviews Added on January 5, 2015 Last Updated on January 5, 2015 AuthorC.R.TurnerIrelandAboutI'm a professional €150k a year poet. I can go from nought to tingly in two stanzas or less! Yeah right!! Sorry to disappoint but I'm just a regular guy processing his dirty linen in public, v.. more..Writing
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