your love
is a drug
my veins
are collapsing
i knew
this
would happen
the endorphin
overdose
has me
shaking
transferring
manic neurosis
for
sexual subservience
in an effort
to sate
this addiction
one look
a
shot
along my ocular nerve
humming
straight
to my brain
leaves me
stumbling
punch drunk
searching
for more
one more fix
one more kiss
one more
one more
just
give
me more
pump me
full of your
refined elegance
leave me
spent
on the floor
in a puddle
of my own
need
i am a junkie
the track marks
down
my spine
spell your name
in
cursive
Mike's Manic Word Depot 
Personally I kinda have an issue of love being a drug analogy. Perhaps me being an organic freak 😃
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just change track marks to all organic labels and drug to apple!
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Loves spell. Tough for anything to surpass such a thing
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that is truth. one more hit and it all goes away.
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Like intercourse?
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Umm. Well. Uh. Hmm. Short answer. No. Hahahaha
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😔
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hahahaha. don’t make me feel bad for thinking one more time in intercourse is never enough.
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Social intercourse. Geez
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I meant social. Oh my gosh. I didn’t even. You and your wiley wordsmanship. Wordswomanship? The words fail me.
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Wordsmith is likely our best bet here in our politically correct expected society 🙄
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It’s not as though you and I ever innuendo anything 🙄
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Innuendo? The Italian suppository?
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The ultimate innuendo. “Innuendo”
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