The Cure 06 Poem by Kira Bloom

This toxin of exhaustion sweeps through my veins
Drowning in the poison for loneliness with every breath of you I take
Fantasies embrace carries me away where I am free to look upon your
face
Your lips mine once again to taste
arms and charms mine to partake
Your heart laid before my hands to mend
Only if I could hear your voice again
Content in dreams not in wake I replay every moment
to embrace our perfection
My angel I finally met, but like in my dreams he left
with him the cure to my lonliness
All and nothing has been said
I should dame and forget any of it happend
But I relive and cherish every moment instead