I can’t stop thinking about you.
I don’t even notice that fifteen minutes have gone by,
Or that the movie is over.
That one song, playing in loop.
I stop myself from saying your name,
because I like how it feels coming out of my mouth.
People talking to me and my mind saying,
God, I love you.
Achy and addictive my heart yearns,
only to be fulfilled by your care.
My mind has quit fighting itself.
The only thing I want to say is:
You. I love you.
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Author:
Jessica Burghart (
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Comments2
Passion rolls through this poem. One that seems possessed with an obsession. Well done
You've nicely captured those raw and intense feelings that engulf us in the pursuit of passion or love. Very nice!
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