My Addiction

My Addiction

I am lucky words just come to me

I think of nothing and words rise inside me

From head to paper in no time

Poems are my addiction, my distraction

My poems are my attraction

My poems make your heart beat and you feel every word of me

Poems are my addiction I can no longer hide

I enjoy the ride and the high

My medication and pain relief

My Mad Poet friend craves my words

Is it a curse or just an addiction to a love of words