Friday, November 18, 2011
Heroin Queen
Love was the drug
She was my fix
I felt like I was 25
Now I feel 75
Her power made me feel alive
She allowed me to rediscover love
My femme fatale with a heart of gold
She had a temper
She made me laugh
I was under her spell
She lived inside of me
But, now she has vanished
Just like a ghost
She pulled the plug on me in 30 seconds
Without oxygen or life support
With nothing of her getting into my life stream
Was she a dream or an alternative reality?
I visualized us in the future
I thought she was a new dawn
She just told me we were the past
But, we were the possibility of an island
A new adventure, to watch together the end of a world
And the birth of another one
Labels:
heartbreak,
love,
love poem,
poem,
poetry,
written by Gilbert Mercier
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