Wednesday, December 30, 2009

Addicted

I'm addicted
to the way he smells
on a cold winter's night

I'm addicted
to the way he smiles
when he talks about life

I'm addicted
To the cologne he leaves behind
in his pillow and T-shirt

I'm addicted
to holding him close
to my body all night

I'm addicted
to his soft gentle kisses
all down the middle of my back

I'm addicted
to the way his hands
fit perfectly around my waist

I'm addicted
to watching him shower and
seeing the water run down his caramel skin

I'm addicted
to licking him from the
bottom of his neck to his chin

I'm addicted
to feeling his body around my body
breathing in sync with me

I'm addicted
I'm addicted
I'm
Addicted

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