3:27 AM

June 23, 2016

3am

At the same time every night you resonate within me

intrigue my mind

enrapture my soul

My heart pumps blood full of passion

and seeping seduction

An addiction

Like the lady in the bible

It was an issue of blood

It'll pass they said

A phase they called it

But it never passed

Just souled out...

And with withdrawal symptoms setting in I shook like your hands still caressed my skin and

And every emotion came back with a vengeance

Getting hooked was easy

It was only hard to kick because I was tangled in thoughts of you

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