Here I lay
Entranced, smitten
On my deranged heart
His name is written
Foul and stained
Hungry and raw
Charmed by his voice
Ever in awe
Defiled by him
With every lewd word
The lines of reality
Skewed and blurred
Mesmerized
By every confession
He is my only
True obsession
© 2019 Michelle Cook
Her Writing Haven 
My second penny of the evening. And I’m leaving richer than I came. Thank you for sharing. I’ve a few poems you might get a kick out of under “Toward Leisure” on my Bondingfyre website.
Jay
http://bondingfyre.com/
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Thank you, that’s very sweet of you to say. I will have to take a look at your poems. Thanks for the link. 🙂
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This is really good!
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Thank you! 🙂
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You’re welcome! 🙂
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Very good and supported with a strong image, powerful, punchy.
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Thanks!
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You are Welcome
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