Passion Poem by EMMA Funnell

Passion



Your love is like a dagger,
That stabs me through the heart.
Your dark eyes possess me,
It rips my soul apart.
Your kiss sends shivers down my spine,
Your touch puts me under a spell.
I feel like I'm addicted to you,
And you pulled me out of hell.
Your love is like a razorblade,
Creeping under my skin.
Your dark eyes make my blood run hot,
I feel like your my dirty sin.
Your kiss makes my hair stand on end,
Your touch sends my heart beat wild.
I'm losing control of my actions,
I feel like a little child.

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