Addiction Poem by Em'Marie Sweet

Cannot get enough
For I have become a fiend.
Willing to sell my soul for a fix;
Another fix of you.

Your warm, wet tongue
Exploring the depths of my womanhood,
Instantly taking my breath
Unable to express my pleasure,
I hyperventilate.

We become a beautiful portrait of humanity,
As we are one.
With each thrust I feel your past experiences and transgressions
Delicious cocktail of pleasure and pain;
You give and you take away
As I beg for just another hit.

With each kiss i quiver and shake;
Uncontrollable movement.
Suddenly stillness;
Paralysis.
My drug of choice is you;
My one true addiction.