Poetry

Overdose

Restrained
Blindfolded
Darkness
I hear your breath
Senses heightened
Never tingling
Hips rising in anticipation
Your very presence
Keeps me high
Drugged
Finally
You take a single finger
From my lips
To the inside of my thigh
Overdose
I want more

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