The lurking compulsion provokes intensity beyond human reason
When the dominant forces within are awakened I become invisible
Even a whisper in the darkness can bring unwanted attention
The tiniest glow of light from the outer world reveals the cluttered truth
A shallow mind seeks refuge from the storms of disruptive deceptions
While longing eats away at the shadows of all things real and important
Obsessions…do we all have one or maybe a few?
Or are they only for the deranged and deviant?
Is your obsession an image, a feeling, a desire, an object?
Are obsessions the ultimate desire for the forbidden?
Is obsession a burning need to conquer and control?
It pays to be fearless. Love to all…Karm
Posted on May 21, 2012, in Dating & Sex, Erotica, Poetry, Relationships, Writing and tagged erotic, love, musings writing, obsession, rants, relationships, sex, sex and dating. Bookmark the permalink. 7 Comments.