My Kryptonite

by Eduardo Serrano   Aug 18, 2006


She weakens me,
with thoughts of her by my side.
She drains me,
like she's my kryptonite.
She controls me,
with a remote to my mind.
She tempts me,
with a touch to drive me wild.
How is she able to do this,
and how does she remain in my mind?
All that I know for this,
is that she's
My Kryptonite

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  • 18 years ago

    by Autuumnbree

    Another great poem.