I lay here poisoned by the world,
These drugs flow freely within me,
They have consumed me, hijacked me,
Their power is huge, but none compare.
None compare to the one,
The all-powerful toxin,
The simple touch of yours,
A simple finger on my skin.
The warmth created a spark,
Which would dance upon me,
And then intoxicate my heart,
And soon after, take my mind.
That is the purest ecstasy,
That ever existed on earth,
I lost my bearings, my soul,
To that deft touch of yours.
I wish to feel that glorious rush once more,
Which has too long been enjoyed by the heathen,
I wish to feel it one more time, and feel life,
The touch which took me to heaven and back again.
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