Your touch
more detrimental than
my next breath.
Love me
My lungs scream
but my eyes fear the truth;
that love is a notion
more toxic than any
man-made potion
and the efforts we waste,
time spent attaching
our love with paste
was useless.
Because love is nothing
but a heartbreak
waiting to happen.
And anyone who tells themselves
otherwise
is foolish.
But when your fingers graze my lips
Soft kisses reach my hips
My mind forgets my antics
ignoring my worries.
Here with you
There are no fears.
***
Happy October!!!
~ Have you ever forgotten the reason why you went into a room?
D.O.
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PoezjaI am broken And now that you see, what you've allowed to happen to me The evils you have forced into my existence Self-serving evils now defying you with such persistence You try to cover up your lies Dangling hope in front of my eyes ~~~ I wri...
