Mad Love

I create him
Moment to moment,
Not knowing
How or why.
Conjuring up
This mad love,
Like a lucid dream
Spilling over
To waking hours.
Teetering on the edge
Of madness and ecstasy,
I could fall
Either way.

 

 

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