Drunk on a doomed daydream,
looking into the soft light,
I stepped without seeing,
trusting thoughts & your truth.
Lying like a lover;
easy for you.
Edging into effortless ecstasy.
Steady now;
don't get too close.
Rough warning to ruder awakening.
Complacency, comfort carried far off.
Bawling on bare & brutal bedroom floors.
Your body like a cozy blanket
stripped off.
Wanting only to be whirled away and wrecked completely.
Love is merely cloying madness.
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True love is everlastingly wonderful.
Andy
'Complacency, comfort carried far off.
Bawling on bare & brutal bedroom floors.
Your body like a cozy blanket
stripped off.'
I think those who have experienced that fast burning, all consuming - infatuation style love, will relate to your words easily
thanks for sharing
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