THREE

You’re perfectly built,
Tall and sturdy.
Light perspiration drips down your body,
And you catch my eye.
You are cold to the touch.
They have already labeled you,
And warned me.
But I see right through it all,
Ignore my screaming conscious,
I approach you anyways.
Your taste is harsh
And I gasp for breathe.
But your fire is addicting.
The more I have, the more I want.
The more I have, the more intoxicated I become.
For now, all my worries and regrets are forgotten.
All night I’ll be in your control.
Morality isn’t an issue anymore.