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Fabrikation in Poetry & Free Verse

Addicted

My delicate fingers caress your tender neck

feeling your smooth skin prickle from my touch

I long for your rough lips on mine

setting fire to my lungs

while you take control of me.

On the roof we dance

under the direction of the night sky

the moon our conductor

the stars our fans

their divine light

a spotlight for our performance

the universe erupts in applause

as your coarse lips meet mine

and your buzz carries me away

Intoxicated by your spirit

the night brutalized by your love

I wake with the remnants of your care

staining my soul

your number etched into my brain

always ready

always wanting

and I know this relationship won't end soon

because I'm already addicted to you