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.