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★★★★★ (5)
Rated: E · Poetry · Relationship · #1356762

It sort of came out of nowhere. Poem about obsessive love

He loves me, he loves me not,
His being is consumed with
The smouldering frigidity and
The icy ardour of his love.

His heart is a blazing block of ice,
A frozen flame of passion
Which burns me with its coldness.

He sees nothing but his love for me,
Nothing else in the world exists for him,
Not even I;
Only his love for me.

Uncontrolled, frenzied obsession,
He’s mine in
Heart, body and soul.
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