Thursday, August 16, 2012

Crazy, Strange Lover

Like on the brink of a precipice
Like bungee jumping,
Without a rope
Life with you seems.

Your crazy kind of love,
So haunting and hypnotising
Creeping up on me
Catching me unawares.

I could just keep watching you,
Studying your every move,
Gazing at the depth of your actions,
Marvelling at your varying intricacies.

You trick me at,
Every corner.
Keep me guessing
Building my anticipation.

So exquisitely gentle one moment,
Rough and brutal the next.
Making me ache with yearning
Torturing me, baiting me.

So guarded in your emotions,
Watchful in your choices,
Studying me,
As I study you.

Oh, what games we play.
Cat and mouse games.
Testing our limits.
Testing our love?

To what end do we travel?
Through this crazy journey of love,
Down dark, mysterious lands,
Deep and intoxicating.

Lets loose ourselves,
In this dangerous form of love.
Find ourselves in
Each other’s death.