Obsession

When I say I am Obsessed, do not take it lightly.
I am obsessed with your hair,
with your jawline,
with your silver irises.

I am obsessed with your smile,
your smirks,
your sly looks.

I am obsessed with your aftershave,
your cologne,
your earthly scent.

I am obsessed with your walk,
your talk,
even your gawk.

I am obsessed with your words,
your sword,
even your yard.

I am obsessed with your power,
of the people your lure,
even with your waterfall shower.

I am obsessed with your body,
your khaki,
even your sloppy joes.

I am obsessed with your silence,
of never ending guidance,
of your goddamned fragrance.

I am obsessed with your anger,
your dagger,
even with your swagger.

I am obsessed with your position,
of your dismission,
even with your vision.

So, darling when I say I am obsessed with you, do not take it lightly.

Nivijoshi





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