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