Obsession
I glance at his divine.
His scent of perfection.
His heart and mine twist and combine.
But we taste the distance in every direction.
He hears my cries and tries to hide.
And chokes on my gripping obsession.
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The Biggest Competition Ever 2017 - Volume 2 (Weeks 6-10)
PoésieWelcome to Poets Pub's 2nd Annual Biggest Competition Ever - Volume 2. This is a 10 week marathon of poetry contests. Each week we present you with a new poetry challenge, new prompt and new style. Are you up for the CHALLENGE!
