Going Strong Poem by Zyw Zywa

My head is haunted, you
are throwing everything together
and that's my own fault

I let you enter
my thoughts and my heart
you are boxing with my feelings

you are hitting a jumble of ideas
into me and there is no door
that I can close

I have a problem

I'm in love with you

your attention captivates me
your kisses intoxicate me
your body is a promise

that I yearn for
I want to welcome your power
in me, I want, I want

to give me, open and exposed
without being vulnerable
unless we are vulnerable

together