Consumed

Consumed
Every minute
Every day
Is consumed with thoughts of you

Every smell, every touch, every taste
Everywhere I look, I see you
Every sound I hear, it is you
I am consumed with thoughts of you

Every morning
Every night
All of my waking hours in between
Even my dreams are filled with thoughts of you

I am perplexed, confused
Is it not love?
If not, I pray to be consumed by something else
For now, I am content to be consumed, by you

– J. Ela
(1/9/13)

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