Addicted

Addicted

you taste of salt,
hot & buttered,
bourbon breath…
I drink your words,
and tremble.

You taste of strawberries,
rich & sweet,
white chocolate teeth…
Blood bubbling
like champagne.

You are my aphrodisiac.
My addiction.
My drug and my high.
The more I taste…
the more I crave.

Your gaze,
sparks desire within.
Your touch,
ignites spark to flame.
Your kiss(is)
wild fire upon my skin.

Please
just one more line,
moonstone
beneath my tongue.
I’ll take a bump,
one more hit,
just a little fix
for this fixation.

You are my aphrodisiac.
My addiction.
My drug and my high.
The more I taste…
the more I crave.

[I may never have you,
but I’ll always….
want you.]

author: rashael crystal
photo: black lace pinup