Dear foe – haunter of my mind
I hope I haunt your mind too
I don’t love you, although you’ll find
My lust is as strong and as true -
It’s the height of intimacy
I know you better than your wife
You think if I die you’ll be free
We’ll be joined in the afterlife
I came to this realisation
When I dreamed of you last night
You do have my admiration
We’re incomplete without our fight
I can’t turn back now I’ve confessed
I need you now, I am obsessed
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Such an insightful poem. To me it speaks of the shadow self we all encompass, kind of like the grain of sand in the oyster shell. May you, may I, may we all turn sand to pearl, and in the end love our enemy into oblivion. Keep writing and dreaming…
Thank you so much! :)
– itsnoteasy