• A subtle curve
    Like the just born- moon
    Like gravity
    Holds captive my nerve
    Kissable cocaine
    Captivate
    Obliterate
    All resistance
    Over
    My love
    Guilt free decadence
    Your lips-
    Numbingly sweet indulgence
    Traverse again
    My veins?
    Open roads for you
    Or vast desert plain
    Parched with need of the things you'd do
    Indeed
    A half forgotten scent,
    You haunt me
    Flaunting
    Sweetness-
    Caramel and cinnamon
    Sprinkled sugar on my latte
    You leave me covered
    With the residue of you,
    Even as withdrawal sets in.