Beautiful sickness

Life is our lover
The mistress in the affair,
Fucking us daily
It’s stripping us bare.
Playing mind games
We jump to its feet,
Feeding us seduction
To keep us sweet.
We bow down
To all the highs & lows,
Give and take
All the laughs & blows.
We can’t end the affair
It’s too addictive,
Because life itself
Is a beautiful sickness.


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5 Responses to Beautiful sickness

  1. johncoyote says:

    I agree dear poet. Sometime life can be a bear. But we must seek some laughter and places of peace.

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  2. Tom says:

    Very true! ❤ Lovely poignant message here – we all have to handle life's joys and hardships in equal measure x

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