Goddess (Original)

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Title: Goddess
Author: Lisa
Status: Song/Poem
Distribution: Ask before you take
Disclaimer: A fictional piece that popped in my head.

Your midnight goddess
Calling you with a smile
You run to her, a priest clinging to salvation

You think I’m blind
Don’t notice you’re not in bed
I’m left curling up to your pillow

She’s your addiction
Aphrodisiac to your suburban world
Makes you ache in the right places

She lingers all over you
Sweet like chocolate evil as sin
You lap it up, starving for her taste

You think I’m blind
Don’t notice you’re not in bed
I’m left curling up to your pillow

You think I’m blind
Don’t notice you’re not in bed
I’m left curling up to your pillow