He is my best-kept secret

One I hold dear

How gently he caresses my soul

Showing me I have nothing to fear

He reads to me

words of such beauty

Touching my heart

like an angel's kiss

How easily

I submit

to His requests

Getting lost in

In His depths

Willingly drowning

in a chasm of 

His loving abyss

He is an old soul,

with galaxies in his eyes

stars at the tip of His tongue

poetry on His lips

He lulls my chaos

home to my insecurities

and love for my lonely desires

He is the most

dangerous addiction

the most 

exquisite craving.

He

is my drug 

of choice