obsessed ( in my first book I had a baby on Amazon)

When I see your face

It sends me off the scent

And when I hear your voice

I feel a sense of calm

A wave of never ending softness

Within you touch


Tiptoes around my body


Tickling like duck feathers

I know I think too much

But there is no thinking involved when I see your face

Just visions of action




A powerful electrical surge within me

Just want to burst


All of what I see

Is not what you think it will be

Why be so ruthless?

Like a balloon

Whizzing off into the air


Underwhelming to the ground

I’ve become obsessed with the notion

Possibility of falling

And all this time

Thought I was you

Your sound

but I have found

I just want to connect with at least somebody in the world.

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