I'm addicted to you like a cigarette
I suck you into my lungs and hold my breath
Waiting for the right moment to let go
So I can light you up again.
You make my hands shake
You make me short of breath
As I stroke my fingers across your face
And imagine you on a hot summers night
Or a cold day in winter,
As you warm me with your familiar heat
And I press my lips against you
Again. And again. And again.
To try and satisfy the craving
A release that will never come
As your light glows brightly.
YOU ARE READING
Collection of Short Poems
PoetryAn unedited selection of poems I will write over the next couple of years.
