Monday, 22 September 2014


You’re seeping into my head as dawn rises
Leaving me with no escape
My conscious thoughts fighting to take over
You torment me with memories
Moments of pleasure
Cascading operatic sounds swim around in my head
I'm drowning in your gentle torture
As I walk daily through streets that carry your touch
I see shadows of us
I miss our kisses in darkend doorways
Your taste lingering on my lips
Your skin heating beneath my fingertips
I’m Lost  
Hours tick by since I last saw you
I have no idea of you now
Your smell
Your touch

I’m Lost

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