Afina79@DeviantArt
Do I exist only
To absorb your poison?
The sibilant tongue
That tugs down my lips
Your words, a queer tourniquet,
That seeks to empty
The blood from my palate.
I can not taste anything
But almonds
The sweetness of trees
Stoically entrenched
I shall never expire
A wraith to spite
How I love you
As if delirium
As if a vapor
Infusing every cilium
A phlegmatic hue.
We are as sick as tar
Wherever you land
I, ever the glutton,
Shall doubtless consume
mindlovemisery 
I like how you ended this Yves, ” I ever the glutton’ as if love has over ridden all sense of order. You want it bad eh?
Thanks so much Michael!
Brilliant as always! 🙂
You are so sweet Helen XD
How brilliant are you!! Your words a queer tourniquet ..excellent Yves
Awwww thank you Jenny XD
Of course all the other words and lines..I forgot that bit lol you are welcome lovely.
hahaha thanks
“I shall never expire
A wraith to spite
How I love you
As if delirium
As if a vapor
Infusing every cilium” – gorgeous write!
Thank you so much XD
where ever you land i glutton…smiles…some nice grit in this
but def feeling as well…
Thanks so much Brian XD
Simply wow! 🙂
Thanks so much!
Delcious write 🙂 Another wonderful ending too “Wherever you land
I, ever the glutton,
Shall doubtless consume” 🙂
Thanks so much Melanie I am glad you liked it because the wording of the ending almost exploded my dyslexic brain