Wednesday, 6 May 2015
That beautiful beast of a man drives me quite insane...
Or indeed, treats me with disdain... or has on occasions
caused me dire... deep felt pain
He can act so winsome and yet profane and I just can't abstain...
as into his arms I fall... again... and... again
How he could ever contain and restrain my imagination's...
fascination or my unadulterated devotion's dedication
Or pluck from me, such an awe inspiring and yet futile adoration
Or cause me to suffer this ludicrous, fervent folly of a fixation
Or stir within me, such insatiable, incandescent conflagration
Or command the stars into formation, of his chosen constellation
Or justify such jubilation... but without limitation
he does... to my incessant irritation!
© Debbie Razey 2015
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