Infatuated

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    Infatuated

    Infatuated,
    My attentions caught, my breath snatched and my hearts stolen.

    Infatuated,
    My bloods pumping, my heart thumping and my goose bumps bumping.

    Infatuated,
    My breaths lost, my taste gone and my hearings deaf.

    Infatuated,
    My senses numb, my feelings burn and my emotions scattered.

    Infatuated,
    My sights held hostage, my hearts held captive and my thoughts held restless.

    Infatuated,
    My touch soft, my hold firm and my love true.

    Infatuated,
    Your touch is ecstasy, your hold heavenly and your love imaginary.

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    Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    AnouLo’s Poems (12)

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    Winds of change 0
    True Love 0
    What I am 1
    Tis 0
    Senses 1
    Torpid 1
    Infatuated 0
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