A poem that has no title

you are the flame that sets my soul on fire...
and I am like the  moth that is drawn to your irresistable  heat.
unmindful of the grim consequence , my wings are  now  scorched as
I keep flying around your deadly flame....

All about you are so captivating  and hard to resist
you have  indeed made me a prisoner of your charm
with the shackles of your passion  binding my sanity  completely....

I am completely lost in you, and thoughts of you really
consume me ..
There is not a day that  goes by without  this feeling of longingness!!!