Need (poem)

Gypsy

Gratitude, integrity, and compassion.
You tug me gently from sleep
Not your soft sounds
But with your scent
Eyes still closed
You invade me
Make me crave you
Like an addict for the needle
I roll toward the edge
Knowing exactly where you are
Fantasizing about your heat
Pressing against my lips
Forcing your way into my mouth
Strong… hot..
Overwhelming me
I can almost taste you now
My mind awash in need
I long to feel you coat my tongue
Slip down my throat
As I greedily drink
Letting you wash away
The aches and pains of the world
As I’m lost on your high

I open my eyes
To the light streaming in
Desperate to have you in my hands
You have possessed my soul
made me your slave
Why oh why
aren't you closer!

I'm hooked on you, coffee :)
 
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