Lustful I think of you
crystal twinkle in my eyes
captivated by the smile you put on my face
nothing for you I wouldn’t do
*
cannot shake you from my thoughts
you in my every mention
impatiently wait in line
your love have I sought
*
mistress of my nights
lover of my days
nervous I anticipate
without you there’s cloudy haze
*
I lay wrapped within the seams
a bottle in my arms
you have addictive charm
inert you never dream
***
How easy is it for us to become addicted?
How hard to be unencumbered?
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I enjoyed reading your beautiful poem.
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Thanks for your visits Ranu. They are always so welcome
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The romance of addiction is a unique way of viewing it…a very good read.
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It’s a disheartening romance to be sure.
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Never quite been all the way there, but have been very close… And I know that my mother wouldn’t last without her medication – but don’t know if that is from the actual pain for which she is taking the medication for or from addiction. *sigh* It’s a tricky subject how to control the release from pain without letting the release control you. Beautifully written!
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