A Siren’s Addiction (part 2)
Lips touch, hands roam; bodies close
It’s a dream, a dream of you and me.
Close, loving, sensual
I need this
It’s a eulophia of feeling that brings me to life
Kiss me, hold me, caress me, make me feel you
Let us become one
Make me your drug
One that you must have or you’d die
Become addicted because as you exhale,
I’m your inhale
Make this feeling between us both last forever
Make me, the drug, to depend on you the drugee
Kiss me, touch me, caress me
For I give you life and a purpose
I give you hope and determination
We are both addicted
Come and use me, love me,
Die knowing that I was the last one giving you joy
Die knowing that I am your life
Kiss me, caress me for your final inhale and I your last exhale.