Monday, August 29, 2016

Addicted: A Poem


In that second, I looked at him and

I... fucked...his... mind!

In that moment, those two seconds

He became addicted to the thought of me.

I was the first he saw

The only one he saw.

He looked at me, and i

I stripped him down naked

In my mind, and he saw the same picture

Us together naked on the floor.

We fucked. And you,

You still remember

What i smelled like and you

You feel in love with my scent

In those two seconds

You became addicted

Addicted to me.

-Tea Channelle

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