My Love Drug

I have a disease
It's called a desperation of the heart
It is dangerous 
Yet could give you a high degree of sweetness 
Such sweetness that could leave one with a high sugar level

I'm not a doctor but I know the cure
The drug is near yet far-fetched
No other doctor can heal this except one with the crown of a king
One with furious passion that can reduce this high sugar level to nought in a glimpse

The ecstasy of being locked up in love's oblivion can only be true
When my doctor satisfies my sight with his presence 
And my body with his caresses.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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