Like a drug I can’t resist

my body is in tune with you.

Day is night.

Night is day.

Without that high,

I can’t survive.

That gentle initial rush,

the calm wash that uplifts me to that 9th level,

the warmth that rushes through my body.

My blood accelerates,

my heart working double time.

I hear colors and taste sound,

body shivers, pure ecstasy.

Lips quiver at the though of the second hit.

Breathing quickens,

eyes fully dilated.

More of you.

More now

It can’t wait.

I can’t exist.

Give it to me.

Electrocution of the senses.

I’ll quit …


Photograph by Michael Philip Manheim. @2016. Please visit for more information about this collection.


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