Saturday, December 06, 2008

Addiction


ADDICTION

Day and night I touch you

Can't take my mind off you

I sit at computer and brood over you
When I can't put my hands on you
You invade my mind...yes you

I want you

I need you

I long for you

Can't resist you

Everywhere I go I want you

On my feet I crawl to you

My fingers embrace you

My lips can't refuse you

I drink the flow of you

All that mess from you

You in me and me in you

I take all of you
Because I like the taste of you

I always want more of you
In the heat of you

I wait for you

How cool are you
When my lips touch
A sip of you

I savour you

You are right

I'm a slave for you

Oh, I love you dearly

I thirst without you

Pour me

That cup of tea






















© Paterika Hengreaves

4 comments:

  1. Kia ora Paterika,
    I laughed heartily at the end of this one! Just lovely. I am off to have a cup of tea.
    Aroha,
    Robb

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  2. Kia ora Robb

    Wow! I got the desired effect by your admission. Thanks. So you are a tea junkie like me; I blame the English for this, lol. It is 2.45 AM Sunday and I'm off to get me a cup of tea.

    Have a great day
    Paterika

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  3. At first I REALLY didn't think you were writing about your cup of tea.. I laughed while reading the end line!=) LOVELY!

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  4. That was hilarious. I got the same passion for a cup of coffee. The Dutch are passionate coffee drinkers.

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