Overcome am I, as far as yearning goes
And to the edge where pleasure flows.
Falling footless into the fray,
To where I land, I have no say.
Only you can wield this fire,
And swell in me a veiled desire.
Manipulate an appealing distraction,
An equitable oath of sweet satisfaction.
Kiss me here then slide easily down,
As vertigo washes me to the ground.
I`ll collect this all for later consumption;
The lingering tenor of nervous assumptions.
With the feel of your skin I lose my mind
And leave my long suffering far behind.
You taint my libido with your toxicity,
Crushing under the weight of our proximity.
In addiction`s grip, I`ve been bitten.
I am, for now, your smitten kitten.
Brandi Guthrie
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/smitten-kitten/
