Devoted.

Devoted.

I’m drunk, woman.
On your perfume, your taste.
The cocktail of dirt and chaste.
I’m sedated by what you say.
I’m your thrall, your slave,
The highs I crave,
The lows you save.
You're my apex addiction,
Skank-low affliction.
My darkest taboo,
Of dread-mare love affair,
Kiss and tell and do or dare.
My salve.
My lust.
My bet on black and going bust,
Only in you, I trust.
You're my devotion.