opia
the intensity is addictive
torn between looking away,
or getting lost.
pay me no mind,
as i peer into u
but only for a moment,
so bliss.
a harmless act
sets the mood
you want to stay here i bet,
let me snoop
selfish tendencies
are to blame
wandering eyes of mine
caught by your glance,
im not ashamed
simply layed out on the sofa
of intensity
sinking into euphoria
because, i’m
im addicted to opia
This poem is about:
Me