domilla

Loco

One moment I’m falling hard and fast 
Its now clear that I am the fool in love 
uncertain of where my sanity was seen last
my heart was his to have
 

His looks had me smitten and obsessed 
I knew better than to succumb to his charm 
my senses dulled , since  wholly consumed by thoughts of him
Thoughts of his kisses and sweet caress 

 I can’t help but love him
He made me go loco 
A shame that he had to be so cold
So it might  end  on a sour note
Since Having no luck by my side
I rather not lose myself to love 
Caving in to him who makes my thoughts run wild,
whose touch drives me off my head

But my passionate self is absolutely absorbed by the thought of loving him
my mind stuck dreaming 
not only did he invade my soul 
 He  also hijacked my heart

enthralled by  the idea of love again 
Since every fiber of my being feels drawn to him 
I struggle to escape this euphoric grave I perhaps dug for myself 
don’t make me go loco
my composure  is lost when we are closer
every action put into question
Enslaved by love, he was my captor
I seem to do it on a whim, Blame my very stubborn heart 

Blame the gentle persuasion and cajolery like bait that set me up in this trap
somewhat fixated on doing anything to have him look at me,
to have him long for me, 
wishing to be locked in a loving embrace, 
and have me cling to him 
to not at any moment  leave his side 
I can only wish that we could be tied
When too far from me I go loco