Love and the Antithesis of It

Your smell intoxicates me. Your arms provide strength and comfort. Your eyes see my soul.
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My first poem...

Love Addiction
Your smell intoxicates me.
Your arms provide strength and comfort.
Your eyes see my soul.
Your smile brightens my day.
Your lips oh your lips....My addiction begins anew.

Love DeTox
A stranger walked by and I instantly dislike him.
He was wearing your fragrance.
That song I used to love gives me redness of the eye.
The lies and pains of infidelity is suffocating.
My breathing is labored and my judgment is off.
Quick. Open a window to fumigate my heart,
or else I'll die from the toxins of tainted love.

This originally appeared on Ronda's website, Ronda-isms: Good Bad Ugly.

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