The Big Book of Poems

My Love

I love you my sweet,

You are like my soul.

When I first met you,

I never realized that you would set my life into a whirlwind,

I now realize,

That because of that first gentle "phwip" of your soft, silky flesh,

I will never be able to leave you.

I fallen into a hole so deep,

That I can never get out.

If I had never agreed to that first trip,

Then I would never have had that problem,

You are my drug, and I am addicted,

And I can never fix this addiction.

You are my life,

And I know that most people think I would walk out,

But you would never let that happen,

I can never escape from this wasteland of broken hearts,

And swollen eyes.

While I may find adventure,

I will have the chance to fall even deeper into the hole. 

Hey guys, this story is about an object that I prize in my life. The first person to comment the correct answer to what this object is will get a dedication on the next poem which I will post soon. Good luck!