Tuesday, September 24, 2002

Addiction

Demure eyes turn and just fall short of vicious.
An innocent smile; suddenly malicious.

That sinful stare burns through my flesh.
Straight to the beating inside my chest.

Sultry fingers lose themselves in the mess of my hair.
Your touch leaves my mind blank and body bare.

Winter cherries flavor your kiss.
Poison tongued, I lay filled with bliss.

You are an irresistible addiction in demand.
Soon to be weak, clutched in the palm of your hungry little hand.

Anything so amazing has to entail a wicked strategy.
I must fight the hunger now and overcome this lustful dependency.