Addicted
She awaits in her jungle, wrapped in inviting lace, her shoes, like hissing snakes, coil up her legs, luring him into a land that he knows and knows well, a land that he has traveled to and from time and time again.
But tonight is different.
Her back arches, ready to sink her teeth into the prey. As the walls roar, she inhales the power because she knows the high only lasts for so long.
©2023 Melody Creek All rights reserved.
Melody Creek resides in East Tennessee with her husband and three fur children. She has been published in Earthen Lamp Journal, Picaroon Poetry, Awakened Voices, Cold Creek Review, Snapdragon Journal, NY Literary Magazine, and Bank Street Writers UK. Her first book Anxiety, Depression, and Other Sorts of Trauma is now available as an ebook; the print version will be ready by late summer. When she isn’t writing poetry, you can find her performing magic and meditating in nature. Add her on Facebook: Melody Creek-Poetry.
