Addiction

Drowning in the harmony and cadence
Of this good old jolly tune
An ardent gaze piersing my heart
With the glare of spring night moon
I say it's strong and perky alright
The taste of this new flavor of night

Your grasp on me
Wings to set me free
I feel the joy of life as you sink in me
I have heard, but don't know if its true
Is there such a thing as too much of you

The cure for your poison is more of you
Blur of my vision paints your face
Tremoring hand clings to crushed soul
Scrambled mind lost in one line maze
And its cold