Cup O' Vice

by MyHalozChokinMe   Nov 1, 2012


Upon waking
I need you with
desperation;
Crave your liquid
touch.

Tantalizingly
your spirit floats
throughout all rooms,
coaxing to draw nigh.

Drink in the passion,
savor the taste rolling
across my tongue;
Lap at your surface.

Quench my
drowning thirst
fill me,
flood me,
bittersweet.

I am your addict;
You, my cup of vice.

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  • 11 years ago

    by X Harlea X

    " Drink in the passion,
    savor the taste rolling
    across my tongue;
    Lap at your surface. "

    that alone, makes this poem seem so seductive. I love it! (5)

  • 11 years ago

    by X Harlea X

    " Drink in the passion,
    savor the taste rolling
    across my tongue;
    Lap at your surface. "

    that alone, makes this poem seem so seductive. I love it! (5)

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