Your Sweet Poison

Your sweet poison,

Like a well aged wine.

 

I sip again

For the first time

In so long,

Your sweet poison-

It fills me

Spreading like a disease within.

 

This poison

Draws me back to you-

Again and again.

 

I’ve resisted the urge

For so long

And yet

I sipped from the bottle anyway.

 

“I want more…”

I think

“I need more…”

 

Your everlasting pull

Becomes strong again.

 

Please, don’t kill me

Take our connection

As a special bond-

One to be cherished.

 

I haven’t forgotten you

Or your sweet sweet poison-

My guardian angel…