I’m addicted to you

I should be in rehab with how you make me feel

All the blood rushes as soon as I hear you say my name

Can we repopulate the earth?

With small people who look like you and I?

Their little heart captivating mines

Can I love the pieces of you that you think are unloveable?

The pieces that you hide in dark places at night in fear of never healing

I’m addicted to you

The way the sun perfectly has caramelized your skin

The way your locs are now a mane

I remember when you were a teenager

Young with so much life in your eyes

Time has aged you like fine wine

I’m addicted to the way you talk in the car when you pick me up in the morning

The way you go on and on about your life philosophies and thoughts

I long to know what your lips taste like

How to touch the intimate parts of your manhood

Trymar I’m addicted to you……