Obsessive Lust
The longing want to hold you,
to kiss you,
to keep you.
I need you in my life,
forever will I need you.
I’m jealous of the sun,
as it gets to kiss you in the ways,
I always wish to kiss you.
I’m jealous of your sheets,
as they get to lay on you and warm you up,
in the way I wish to do that exact thing.
I never want to lose you,
I’ll be miserable if I do.
Copyright © Eli Arendel | Year Posted 2025
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