His love is so addictive
his touch lights my soul.
It is more than I've felt before
or thought I would ever know.
Like cake to sweet
or chocolate too rich.
Too much yet not enough
to scratch my deepest itch.
He is an obsession
a drug I can not kick.
At times I'm flying high
others I am feeling sick.
I ache for him
when we are apart
he owns my soul
has captured my heart.
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