Goddess of the Mist

Slow Drip

I can wait
maybe you'll give me a slow drip
your love like a drug
stealing your kiss
needing your hug

Walking on sunshine
drinking your warmth
wrapped in your joy
the heat and the glow
needing my fix
through my veins feel the flow

Breathing you in
taking my hit 
holding it long
feeling so good
know that I should
this could never be wrong


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