Love with its kisses now leaves a bruise.

Oh my mistress, what torture ensues?
The maddening thoughts, the mental abuse,
How can I wait, for feelings to defuse?
When Love with its kisses now leaves a bruise.

There is a chemical reaction,
That occurs upon attraction.
It responds with every fraction,
Of every path to satisfaction.
It is my sole ambition,
To change the current condition,
From this bland composition,
To a beautiful ignition.
My love like an addiction,
Has become an affliction,
Logic to contradiction,
Is this fact or fiction?

Oh my heart, how long will you beat?
How long will you claim to be incomplete?
How many more days must my mind compete?
Or will I lay broken succeeding defeat?

Love with its kisses now leaves a bruise.

Nick Runckel

Toledo, United States

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