Lost

to me, this life is empty and blank
unsound with chilling solitude

rotting in this plain of emptiness
nothing to enjoy but you

euphoria, the only sensation I seek
draws me closer to you

oh, the things we do to smile
nothing makes me shiver, but you


“The Pleasure Seeker”
a series of poems
March 1, 2017

Lost
Innocence
Shackles

Silence
Mist
Void
Slumber
Dreams
Hunt
Elixir
Found

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