Just Another Addict

Black against the window panes, Gold from the street lamp illuminating his sleeping face, I snuggle closer to him, He turns toward the wall and whispers her name, I stare at the ceiling and let his unconcious transgression sting my insides, I run my figures along the rough ridges of his spinal cord, I bury my head between his shoulder blades and breathe in his scent- Sweat mixed with Ivory soap. Static pins and needles run up and down my body, Goose bumps burst along my skin's surface, My heart and breathe quickens, I bite his neck and he stirs, He turns over, reaching towards me, Our mouths meet, I wrap my legs around his body, Arch my back as he sinks into me, Just another addict ready for her fix.