Essence

I can't explain it, but I know it's wrong
My singular obsession
She consumes me
My mind, my heart…what's left of my soul

But I still have some pride
I can't let her know just what she does to me
The power she holds over me

How she can sway me with the slightest of looks
The softest touch

How her skin moves me almost to the point of tears
That magic skin that my fingers long to feel, to touch

How her lips burn into mine with an unbridled passion I have never felt before,
and fear I'll never feel again

I don't know if she's gone forever
It's only been moments since I saw her, held her, touched her, kissed her,
but already it feels like a lifetime...

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