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I feel lost without you,like an ant in a metallic maze,
Slippery and cold like like the claws of death.
Your voice not there to clear my eyes from this haze,
Your bright smile not shining to clear The Shadows of Death,
You are my inspiration, my muse,
And endless supply of Joy like a circuit without a fuse.
This is not a line from John Legend's All of You,
My words are as genuine as the love I feel for you.
You have stirred my soul with your laughter,
Rendering it troubled as springs of gushing water.
My blood boils at the sound of your voice,
Your touch makes my heart rejoice.
I dream of your supple lips, of your tender kiss,
That makes my head blow with no sound but a hiss.
I crave longingly for your mouth's taste,
I would give anything for it with mad haste.
I have grown addicted to your very presence,
As you have become my personal brand of heroine.
You fill me always with your graceful essence,
My sway under you is powerful than under any brand of nicotine.
I go mad in your absence my dear love,
I miss your purity as that of the dove.
Please hurry home, hurry, hurry, I plead,
Else my life goes as stale and dull as old bread.
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Heartthrobs(Poems)
PoetryPoems written to show feelings, emotions, thoughts and the hidden desires. Stories told by the heart, but spoken by written words. P. S I had no idea what to write for the description but you can skip and just go for it. Won't disappoint ....Promi...
