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Addicted To You
Sometimes love can be a drug. Blinding you to the hold that someone can have over you. An addiction to a person that is potentially unhealthy.
In The Wings
Will waiting in the wings in someone else’s shadow ever give you a chance to shine?
Connection – A Quadrille
Connection
Find him, they said
I took the note bearing your name
Unpronounceable
I rose to the challenge
Suddenly there you were
Friendly, handsome
You knew my name too
Mesmerized
We discovered much in nano seconds
Then you were whisked away
Still holding my heartstrings
When It Is Time
When It Is Time I can assure you Lovesick I am not I am merely smitten by the thought of your love My mind wanders in dreams of warm, exotic nights under the stars That you might hold me in your arms speaking words of love that I might feel butterflies in my stomach andContinue reading “When It Is Time”
Smitten
Smitten Hopes and fearsClutched tightly to the chestImpossible to shareUnless absolutely pressed Glimmers of hopeSprouting from roots of dreamsClose to the surfaceBursting at the seams Love, the intrepid journeyto an unknown destinationExcitement thrillingand willing, the captivation Dizzy and giddyStars in the eyesLove is the only answerThe ultimate prize Christine Bolton – Poetry for Healing ©Word Prompts:ClutchSproutIntrepid Follow Poetry ForContinue reading “Smitten”
In A Daze
In A Daze Wandering aimlesslywith no destinationBumping into wallsLooking for affirmationSeeing stars fallingAppetite lostSmitten with infatuationFingers are crossed Intimate interactionwith hope of durabilityCrossed wires likelyIn all probabilityOne night of passionCausing one to gulpPierced with an arrowTurning the mind to pulp Christine Bolton – Poetry for Healing ©In response to:Hélène Vaillant’s What do you See Photo PromptWord Prompts:SmittenIntimateDurablePassionContinue reading “In A Daze”
Primal
Primal As I look into your eyes Listening to whimpering cries I know I am smitten Nothing can spoil or attempt to foil Because it has been written From my strength you draw life’s blood in your claw as you take shelter But the lies and conceit will always repeat Know that in hellContinue reading “Primal”
Poetry For Healing 