Oct. 16, 2017


The magic elixir that burns through my veins.
Some call it blood, but I've deemed it LOVE.
This intense sensation exhales a feeling of vulnerability.
Begging for strength it brings me to my knees.

Will I ever have another chance or has it been snatched from my life forever?

A feeling of desperation as I felt it escape my grasp.
Why am I not worthy of this phenomenal emotion that makes me so high?
Never an addict, but oh so addicted to the satisfaction of this pleasure called LOVE.

Jacqueline Rodriguez