What Have You Done To Me

You flavour my mind with beauty unmeasured You made me feel love like it was new You offer you neck so I may kiss the soft unscented flesh You permit me to delve onto you eyes and drown Yet I find I live still I smell your aroma sweeter than sugar I’m bewitched, enchanted, spellbound I cannot move away from you I have to touch you, kiss you, taste you You have no mercy You torment me Tare me apart And put me together in a way That I am no longer, as I used to be. I am your trophy As is perfection, beauty, are slaves to your form How could you be so cruel? Nevertheless, I am happy