A Thousand Te Amos

You Kiss My Desert Lips
Dry Of Love And Compassion
With Cocaine Breath
You Make Me Loose My Own...

......... As Addiction Arises
..........And I Remember Why It Felt So Good To Hurt

You Caress My Flawless Back
With a Loving Hand I've Never Felt
So Kind And Tender
In Your Deceitful Wealth

.......... I Make Sure Its My Gain
..........And I Remember Why I Accepted The Lies

You Take My Lonesome Hand
And Fill It Up With Yours
Holding On To My Hand
You Plot To Steal Its Warmth

..........Dejavu Sets In And I Realize Its Not SO bad To Be Hurt
..........And I Remember Why I Held Pain So Many Nights

You Whisper In My Ear
Te Amos I've Yearned To Hear
And You Stutter In Your Lies
So Smoothly Its Believable

..........Infatuation Overrides Doubt
..........And I Remember Why I Let Obsession Obsess My Soul

You Love Me And Leave Me
Alone On a Bed Of Lies I Let You Make For Me
While Hoping On To The Next Mattress Of Lust
You Depart From Me

.........Common Sense Sets In
.........And I Remember Why I Stopped Loving You And Never Can

Un-Kissed Lips And Lonesome Hands
Hide Behind No Lie-Full Love
And Caressive Deceit
As I Hang Your Memory Up To Dry

..........I Close a Photo Album Of Lost Pre-Tense And Syllables
........And Remember Why This Poem Of Hurt Is Filled With a Thousand Words

(Never In My Life Have I Written Fre-Verse Like This...Vote Honestly & Comment Honestly If It Sucks Say So...I Wont Be Hurt)