Addictions dance

I danced with the devil I knew him by name and face
inviteing subtle draw of lip and intoxicating taste
Beautifully demonic sweet as honey wine absolute submission no part of me now mine
Torchered haunting memories are all the gifts he leaves but the chance for one more encounter has me trembling at the knees
Sleepless fiening nights have come to take his place because I danced with the devil and I know him by name and face

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Wow!! ~ this is brilliantly haunting dear poet sister!!.....a perfect use of phrasing's potential to paint the most powerful imagery!! ~
~ Tortured, haunting, memories
Are all the gifts he leaves
But the chance for one more encounter
Has me trembling at the knees..."
You have some serious skills......" might as well face it ~ you're addicted to love!" and the dark side of the dance that comes along with it!!......PINNED!!.....excellent work!!.... and...... WELCOME to COSMO!!....... well done dear poet sister!!...... hope I didn't misinterpret your write RAE RAE!!?........LOVE & ROCKETS!!......T xo ???✴?✴❤?
No you understood it just as i intended I'm blushing thank you so much for your encouraging words!!!
Rae Rae, I have danced with him and wish I could forget his face. Liked your poem.
Hes a guest that tries to hang around long after a worn out welcome ...thank you for takung time to read and comment