We were fire and fire and I burnt out.
The all-consuming chemical, my love for you
combusted when I tasted the flavour of your lips
n felt the linger of your touch tantalize my skin
sending shockwaves of heat through my bloodstream.
A drug coursing through my veins,
I remain intoxicated.
Self-love abated by addiction –
for my drug of choice.
Perhaps, the universe expresses God as we wish to accept it to be used as a vessel for attaining peace.
“Sun kisses your skin in the morn’,/ filling you with light, positive energy & allowing you to grow, / Elevate to higher levels of consciousness,/ Til’ you return unto the Earth”
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Your freckles mirror spots in time. Growing up I called them dots Unsure of their meaning, seemingly innocuous But being older I see the same dots on me Tickling my […]
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This has been with me practically from square one, and I wanted others to see it.
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