How dare you?
You slipped under my shell like water
when I didn't even know
I was thirsty
I wasn't looking for a friend
I thought I was complete
but you showed me what was missing
introduced me to passions
asleep for so long
I had forgotten their names
Now I drink your words like wine
I need you like a drug
Damn you
I never wanted this
but you live in the contours
of my mind
you echo through the spaces
in my heart
You are within me for always now
like a virus.
12 comments:
Hahahahaha. I have heard myself say this before in this exact tone! LOVE it. The heart wants what it wants when it wants it. :)
Hello! We are entering into those caverns where the myths began of unrequited passions.
That's a nice tribute, Lolamouse.
(Oh-oh! Somebody's got a stalker - LOL!)
Now we just have to figure out who it's for!
ha a virus, yes it is...but one i dont know that i want cured...smiles.
Ahhh. I empathize completely.
Pearl
Damn it how they do that. This is outstanding, love. Really fantastic.
And usually a virus doesn't do us any good...
Like your poem a lot!
I like it :) The best friends are the ones who show up when you thought you didn't need a friend.
Compelling - it gets under the skin, but is a lot more powerful than water.
OK, I so know this feeling. Has happened to me several times
Beautiful words as always.
Brings new meaning to the term "I got you under my skin", doesn't it?
Some people are just viral.
How amazingly cool............
(and aye...it *does* happen that way, does it not?)
;)
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