poems from an unfinished mind

Lovesick

There's a spirited undertone

To everything you've ever done.

You're a believer ,

In the possibilities of backwards bending fidelities.

I can crave only

The taste of the open skies.

You've got me drowning deeply

In the seas you call your eyes.

{There's a certain magic about you

And the way you like to lie.

There's a certain mad attraction

Between you, you and I.}

Call me a psycho,

If you will

Blinding love is all I know.

If you think the tables turning, then baby turn it turn it slow

Make the rains last forever,

lets hide with shadows indoors

If you feel you've had it over,

Lets escape through the back of the door.

{There's a certain magic about you,

Can't deny it- you can feel it so can I.

There's a certain mad attraction

Between you, you and I.}