He was unexpected
I truly did not expect him
Or his effect on me
My heart, my mind, my emotions
He was the calming sound of a light summer rain
Amid my destructive hurricane
I want him to consume me
Leaving no crevice untouched
No ounce of flesh untasted
Ravish me and leave me a heap of trembling limbs
And a fiercely beating heart
As my body is rendered useless in his wake
He is my crazy drug
My addiction that I can never get enough of
Being with him gives me an incredible high
To the point when he's gone
I feel as though I can't breathe
I want him endlessly
He is my ecstasy
About the Creator
Mercedes Chavez
Come with me, lets go on an adventure together, see the world through my eyes, let me paint a picture with my words, I promise you will be able to feel what I felt the first time I experienced it. Love, sadness and everything in between.
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Fantastic poem! Great job!