Let’s Get High…Together

After all these times,

It’s still quite amazing…

How little effort,
It takes,
To get high,

With you.

The quantity of the drug
Is amazingly miniscule…

Just a touch of it.

Others might have developed a tolerance…

Not us.

Others might have pursued detox
At this point in their lives,
Seeking a different,
More lukewarm existence.

Not us.

Your demand for a fix,
For satiation,
Equals mine.


Just your fingertip,
Across my bare chest,
Leaves a wisp of aromatic smoke
For me…
Inhaling you.

Just my hands
Exploring the small of your back
Infuses you
With my chemistry,
Driving you just a little bit crazy.

Others have their
Their fix.




Your sensuality,
Spread over my body

My drug of choice.

My presence,
My heat
Filling your needs,
Your urgency,

Your drug of choice.

Let’s indulge…

In me.

And me,
In you.

Let’s do it again.

Let’s get high…




© 2018 W. C. Stacia, Jr.

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6 thoughts on “Let’s Get High…Together

  1. Bet the withdrawal symptoms will be unbearable.

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    1. Yes… that’s perfect… unbearable!

      Liked by 1 person

  2. So sensual! Right in your element with this one. Great stuff!

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