Limerence
How am I they asked?
In a place of limerence I replied
With someone who set my world on fire
That came about by serendipity
Washing like a wave over me
This infatuation is clear to see
That you mean everything to me
You’re like an addiction and a symphony
You are the ethereal fantasy belief
Within my conscious mind
You are that perfect seed.
Copyright © Fauxcroft Wade | Year Posted 2018
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