I get this mad shiver down my spine summerly satisfying
Like joyously sipping wine with someone loved and deeply cherished
Wrapped tightly in a blanket of warmth, comfort, seclusion, and security
I dissipate with every inch of purity
Anticipate every second thereafter
Waiting for the day when this mad shiver will be my captor
I'm determined to undermine the like of you
As if your ways could be crafted and charted from the results I often applauded
I think
I sense
I feel
Hence I begin to peel
Peel apart apart from where I started leaving me discarded
But hey, what a bargain!
I find myself drawn to oceans of you drowning, yet, drinking everything in
Pierced by a thousand pins being smothered in the sweetest things
Nectars, oils, and a few bare essentials
Especially precious, specifically temptable
Yes, indeed there is a toll and although this
Mad shiver quivers my very soul
I choose to lose myself to self control
Nonetheless the more and more I experience this tingling sensation
The more and more I haven't a clue
All I know is the giver
And that this mad shiver comes only from you
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Fights Without Fears Within
ŞiirA collection of poetry that dives into both the external and internal difficulties of life.