Cocaine and Champagne
An alternate universe.
I’m fighting with control,
searching for submission.
My head is spinning,
whirling,
twirling in a mess of pleasure and surrender.
Waves of ecstasy overlapping my brain.
I want more.
Never enough.
Such a seductive world,
re-up for new heights,
almost touching the sky.
Each line taking you farther in to oblivion.
I could get used to this.
