Addicted

You’re my new addiction—
The siren’s call that softly sings,
Replacing all my sober thoughts,
With burning, lustful fantasies

You’re my new obsession,
And I don’t want to ever cease
Imagining your body writhe—
Your head thrown back in ecstasy

You’re my prized possession—
The one I want to most protect,
So let me claim you with a kiss,
And close my lips around your neck
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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February 7, 2023 at 10:22 AM
So, I'm thinking you like this girl, plus, they're worse addictions.
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