Addict Brain Poetry by Sawyer

Hypothermic Kiss

Dopamine releases.

No longer puzzled by our scattering pieces.

Another hypothermic kiss, adrift.

Sunk in the depths of her endless abyss.

I miss the sugar and how it lingered on her lips,

but it was just another hypothermic kiss.

Sawyer S.

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