Tuesday, 23 January 2018
This Lunacy *****
This Lunacy
My treasure...
There's a sweet madness, running
through me
Whenever I think, of you
A hunger, within me
Your, hands running over me, softly
As if, caressing, those ivory keys
Softly, softly pianissimo;
Setting my senses beyond, imagination
Lunacy comes to mind...
Treasure of mine, my life my heart.
I've learned to kiss, from your lips your, mouth
Sending, me into a frenzy
Recognising the fire, exuding through me
Hanging, afraid of falling, into a chasm
An abyss, I've created of mine, own
Being lost, in the labyrinths, of my mind
Escaping, your lips, not
Permeating, burning embers,.
As I cruise, in ambiguity escape, cannot
Escaping not the imprisonment, of your arms
Dopamine, in my mind's mind...
How can one, live from day to day
And learn not, from a powerful, mind
Looking at me, burning embers my, fireside
Imprisoning me, my mind
Merely attached, by a thread
A silken thread!
Cruising through, the labyrinths of my, mind
An answer, I cannot find
Whilst my lips recollects, the fires
That you've taught, me that first time
Consuming, me my mind!!
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