You’ve built a bridge towards my heart
You’ve touched my soul, my innermost
You are to chase me like a ghost
My ghost of love, my ghost of art
The one to give me some relief,
The sweetest secret of our own
It’s time to act, to throw the stone
It’s time you shattered my belief
It’s neither circumspect nor wise
To crave for you, keep starving still
So easy is to break my will
My vicious devil in disguise
You bring me something I do need
The purest poison are your lips,
Inflaming lust that never sleeps
I’m mad for you. I am indeed.
Ghost of Love
© Copyright: Аруна Нера Геллер-Шумилова, 2018
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