Like pneumonia or having the flu
I'm lovesick over you
A stuffy head
That's filled with all kinds of thoughts
A dry cough that
Leaves my throat tickly
My stomach aches because
It's has butterflies
Sneezing accompanied with blessings
Wheezing that leaves me breathless
A chest with a warm heart
That's is overflowing with so much love
You give me fever
My body is burning
My soul's on fire
You're love takes me higher
It's only you who I desire
All these feelings are ones that
I have never known
You're love is in a class of it's own
Even though they make me
Feel so uncomfortable and vulnerable
They are still welcomed
My senses are tingling
What a sensation
All of my symptoms
I want to stick
Do want no cure for it
Cause I'm lovesick and I enjoy it
Don't want any medicine
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice poetic imagination, Tameeka. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks