intoxicated with the notion
whiskey whispered what I thought
inside, the fire burned like poison
begging for another shot
your kiss created an explosion
the air I swallowed moist and hot
the very crust of my destruction
quickening my resting spot
surviving my first introduction
addicted, no regard to cost
witnessing my soul's abduction
your pull called to me low and soft
a smash and grab crime of seduction
any salvation long since lost
survival in bouts of convulsion
another in your buckle, notched
a brick wall awaits me at this junction
the stained regrets, remain unwashed
a morsel for your vast consumption
the will undone, concedes exhaust
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Kelli Sheckler-Amsden
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