Psychosis

Her body was held captive in my eyes. Intoxicated by her curves and jaded by her sharp tongue. I longed for her flesh upon mine, drifting in and out of reality as I stared blankly at what could be. Driven my desire, wet from lust and high off deception. Breathing in her breath that she left upon my cheek. Wanting to kiss her, needing her touch. Her eyes open and gaze upon my psychotic stares, putting my finger to her lips and telling her to be silent with my non verbal signs. She begins to weep and fear my obsession. Panic fills her brown windows to world. Breathless she gasp and a tear falls down her high cheek bone. Awaking from my Disturbia I turn to see my beauty and rest assured that she shall never leave me.