Being with you hurts so bad
But I can’t live without you
You are toxic to me
But you feel so good
But it hurts so bad
I want to stop loving you
But the heart wants you
But I can’t stand you
You turn my world upside down
Will you take me to paradise tomorrow
Or take me to hell
This ride is to intense for me
But I’m to scared to leave
Tomorrow might be a better day
I live for those moments
Where I see the spark in your eyes
When you’re good then you’re perfect
When you’re bad you are a nightmare
But now your eyes looks empty
Will you explode next
Is this as deep as this cycle goes
Will you be wonderful tomorrow
Will you glow tomorrow
You are like a brick of soap
The harder I try to catch you
The faster you slide out of my hands
Will you slide out for good
A lovely depiction of nightmare in infatuation's phoney bed, well articulated and insightfully penned with conviction. Lust is the vain exultation of sensuality and an additive agony. On the other hand, love is a spiritual experience - a voyage of bliss. Thanks for sharing Mikael. Please read my poem THE OBSESSIVE AGONY OF LUST.
I had a love like this, Mikael. Tortuous! Very well written! ! Thank you Peace
Thank you for your comment! I'm very curious, what happened with you love? Did you end up walking away? I have walked away twice, but I'm keep coming back. She doesn't even realize what she is doing.
I so enjoy your poem. It starts out serous, but then again it's also funny. I live for those moments my Where I see the spark in your eyes When you’re good then you’re perfect When you’re bad you are a nightmare I laugh out loud in this part. Good sense humor
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A sublime start with a nice poem, Mikael. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.