I wish you happiness
The desolation and ashes of love has left me naked, alone, broken in pieces that drift out to sea, but the sea of the desert.
Dryness in my throat, burning toes, scorched skin.
Under your wings of safety I safely hid, i became so bold i tore my clothes of and lounged naked.
It was snatched away and left me in the scorch.
My body is thirsting from the inside out.
You assume this is withdrawals?
You are correct.
Withdrawals from passion.
A passion that festered and grew out of manageable proportions.
I fall deeply, but never so easily.
I wish i could cut you off like a cancerous limb.
But you insidiously have infiltrated my mind. You are not a cancer, you are a virus.
But even on my death bed strapped down, morphined up i rather die tasting the single drop of your toxic elixir.
I kiss divine lips and accept the poison with open arms.
I am ready.