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.

K

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33 Responses to Beautiful sickness

  1. Forrest Pasky says:

    I like this piece Katrina…it does capture things well.

    Liked by 1 person

  2. Coyote from Orion says:

    Someone has to clean up the mess. Always

    Liked by 1 person

  3. Interesting perspective and approach. Nice job.

    Liked by 1 person

  4. Coyote from Orion says:

    Luv ya work

    Liked by 1 person

  5. Rajiv says:

    Abeautiful sickness, eh?

    Liked by 1 person

  6. Amit Mittal says:

    Nice Poem 👍 keep writing 😊

    Liked by 1 person

  7. Yes, this is a gem. So true. Fabulous piece.

    Liked by 1 person

  8. devereaux frazier says:

    Reblogged this on Creative Writing Reblogged.

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