How I miss the excitement associated with love
How I miss the long hand written letters of love
And the warm fizz feeling you would give me
The affection that’s stronger then sexual attraction
The strong communication & connection
The presence of someone who feeds on my soul
Who makes me loss all my control
The love that won’t attack me like a jackal nor let’s me get jaded
The love that allows no third party nor jealousy
The love that feeds on every desire
But that won’t hurt like the flaming fire
How I miss the way you make me feel, the way you make me see my future in someone’s organ of sight
Oh dear romance
I wonder if you still exist
Because all I’ve seen is nothing but dreariness
All I’ve seen is someone’s behaviour of sexual attraction without serious intentions
RosechildPoetry