In the shadows where desire quietly weaves,
Love’s sweet poison runs through my veins.
Your touch, a gentle whisper of fire,
Enslaving my heart, igniting unending pains.

Nights filled with dreams of your embrace,
An addiction I can’t seem to break.
This love, a chain I willingly wear,
My soul, a willing prisoner for your sake.

Each kiss, a drop of venom so pure,
A bittersweet elixir I crave.
Your eyes, a mirror to my soul’s core,
Binding me deeper into this love-made cave.

Yet with each breath, I feel alive,
Though trapped within this fervent hell.
For in addiction and love, I thrive,
A story of passion no words can quell.