Your delicate touch brushes against my neck
as you caress me down
Sending signals throughout my untampered body -
Then rushes a state of euphoria
Not from drugs or pills
only your desired love
Quenching every nerve that circulates all corners of my body - spirit
Your love is literally my drug -
I'm addicted depending how you exchange;
it is possible to cause a series of eventful quests
I soon see radiated waves of distorted objects -
Appearing when all I need is you
Your aura vibrates off your soul
Giving me a sense of morphine -
I calm down
Knowing that you'll be laying there right beside me
YOU ARE READING
The Empty Wild Thoughts
PoetryThis is not and ordinary story but it is a about my deep feelings on how I've felt This book is a collective amount of poems I'll be publishing These are not all brand new poems they come from my collective journals of writing poetry Its dark an...
