Tuesday, April 19, 2011

Hugs and Drugs

You with your brown puppy-dog eyes
You're my favourite intoxicant.
You with the hand that tugs at my heart
You're my favourite intoxicant.
You with the words of the calmest dove
You're my favourite intoxicant.
You with the goofy crooked half smile
You're my favourite intoxicant.
You with the hazy dreams of light
You're my favourite intoxicant.
You with the vision of a wanderer
You're my favourite intoxicant.
You there, laughing at my stupid words
You're my favourite intoxicant.
You with the hug that makes me dissolve
You're my favourite intoxicant.
You with the perfume of a hundred hotties
You're my favourite intoxicant.
You with the skin of an ocean of music
You're my favourite intoxicant.
You with the touch of a monochrome feather
You're my favourite intoxicant.
You with the truth of a thousand true friends
You're my favourite intoxicant.
You with the heat of a new-born fire
You're my favourite intoxicant.
You with the power to break me anytime
You, and only you.
Are my favourite intoxicant.

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