chasing my dragon

My heart my dear is as fragile as your favorite butterfly

sensitive to each touch

to every sensation, if endured too much pressure and force
will shatter my will to fly high, in the intoxication of loving you

one drug I did not anticipate a need for

you're the dragon I chase with every inch of my being

an addiction that has compromised my very thoughts

your enticing green eyes on me

that's all it takes

for my worried filled mind to be at rest


  • yellowrose

    Lovely words 🙂

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