My Drug
Sweeter than honey
More potent than ecstasy
Feels like I'm going crazy
To know what they do to me.
More addictive than heroin
More powerful than cocaine
I don't know what to do
They are driving me insane.
These withdrawal symptoms are harsh
As my whole body craves.
All I can do,
is try to be brave.
I imagine tasting them
For the first time, again
Fireworks explode in my head
This must be a sin.
Lips are the drug
That I need in my life,
Not just any lips
Only the sweet lips of my wife.
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