On The edge of your love

The pain increased.
Penetrating…throbbing...
Aching my psyche held firmly in lucid dreams.
So intertwined was I
with the intensity of your love.
Distinct is its flavor and
Spicy is its smell.
I cannot escape
leaning over the edge
of this glittering, deadly precipice.
And truth be told, I really didn’t want to.
The fear of falling truly
didn’t make a difference in my mind.
For the piercing,
detonating bomb of your love
that was still resonated inside me
hurt too much to ignore.
Yet to which I refused to escape.
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