Body In Love!

I get the feels of being dragged in your love,my skin is screeched through the floor until it is ripped and I am skinless.

Every bone in my body desiring your love chills after the taste you left on my lips. Bones are weak and hollow - I feel boneless.

The lungs ain't supplying the oxygenated blood. Since the day your breaths entered my bronchial tubes, I have been breathless.

The blood vessels are pumping the veins and arteries to feel your rush that my eyes have seen and conveyed, they want it in wholeness.

The mind is stormed by your thoughts and all the refining dominates me to the final blow through a speech, weighed with boldness.

And yet as I ink another rhyme, I wonder how you turned me into a romantic partner from the person I was and he was hopeless.