Obsession Poems - Poems about Obsession

Run it deep, run you words through me, You make me feel right, I still recognize myself to be the wrong guy cos I'm still in doubt. The sky is bright in the dark, o my god look at that, Aren't you the reason for bright days and night that I have? Making me to relax, feel good and...

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The chaos in my heart Won’t allow for anything less Than feeling love amplified Heightened, magnified, buzzing Intensity to the extreme To care for is to cherish To want is to yearn for To miss is to crave I don’t love, I consume I encapsulate and devour I envelope and obsess My soul cannot bear the thought Of living without love...

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My mouth loves ice, it's all so nice, I'd hunt it down at any price. I'd suck it until my gums go numb, Chew on it, even if it breaks a tooth or two. ...

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Ah! shipmate obsession with blonde pleasures but treachery’s buried in treasures feminine gold a flute a lyre voices honey dipped in danger temptation burns Hades flames on sunset waters sea-devils those she-devils salty tear sweet ooh songstress sisters just a taste a kiss on lips setting fire to desires with song my sailor’s appetite hungers for...

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Deep Painted in me to absorb the Maze OF you pure endless desires ...

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Buying was an obsessive hobby of hers She was an avid collector of stuff Her house was filled with unopened boxes She stacked them to the ceiling and used paths Most of her new things were never unpacked Left for distant relatives to discard after her demise...

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There is a permanence In every move you make, The steps you take when walking the dog Create the rhythm for a heart that beats Halfway around the world. You are the butterfly whose wings provide The current of air that someone is breathing. Someone who has known you and loved you All their life. There is a...

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A cold, silver knife rests on my shaking fingers. I graze the blade across my life; the slicing of it lingers. I push the metal through my skin, right to my chest, it cuts. I have to let the blade in, to remove my outer crust. I peel, I tear, I rip to reveal my blood-stained bones. I put my hand up to my ribs, and...

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Collecting all manner of things, From battered old derbies to rings, He still couldn’t find, It stayed on his mind, A three-legged scarecrow that sings. ...

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Boom, Boom, Kaboom My heart goes When I see you Vroom, Vroom, Zoom My heart goes When I leave you...

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I see you in the faces of 10,000 strangers...

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My love for you Is an obsession for me, And your love for me Has become a necessity. I'd be helpless without it, A fish out of water, As sad as Johnny Cash Before the love of June Carter. Your love feeds my soul As the gospel does on Sunday. Without that nurturing care, My soul would wither away, Unable to reach heaven For the salvation of above. My...

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A man of debatable taste Thought wonders of sticky toothpaste. Adorning his hair, Or auto repair, All based that with paste it was laced....

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A poet once said, Never trust blood with, traces of ink. Never trust the hand, that holds the pen. Poets? We’re Liars. Your Honour, I’m guilty, I know. My crime? Obsession. I have a problem, I admit. Everyone, does. How art thou so different from me? Obsession is a ravishing, hunt for satiation, this adoration, you, never got, (Was I never enough?) Obsession is a beautiful lad, of 25, Sharp claws, (in hindsight) that sucks out...

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Metacarpals Phalanges and Sesamoids - Beauty Immortal The hands, it's all about the hands for me Streamline with creamy silk skin so fine The elegance, the aesthetics, the peripheral view The long slender phalanges, so ethereal The disquiet beauty, the flowing artistically magnificent lines So alluring it feels as though the hands can't be real. Knowing deep inside my blackest of hearts That...

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