Perfect Drug Read Count : 71

Category : Poems

Sub Category : N/A

I have a sickness,

And you're the cure.

But I get addicted, 

You're a drug that's pure.

Oh those lips, I want to taste,

Put me in a higher state.

My mind gets blurry, temperature rise.

Focus on you as we start to vibe.

In this state of euphoric pleasure, 

You lure me in with hypnotic gestures.

In a trance, nearly comatose,

So into you, I overdose.



  • Oct 27, 2019

  • dont talk about drugs

    Oct 28, 2019

  • Maurice  Beres

    Maurice Beres

    Great 🦋🦋🦋🦋

    Oct 28, 2019

  • Oct 28, 2019

  • loved it

    Nov 24, 2019

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