I still taste your lips
the fragrance of your body
still resides in my nostrils ,
images of your beauty still in my head
so addicted to you like a drug
and I don't want to go to rehab.
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Poems Upon Poems
Poezja"As she stopped to catch her breath, She looked back only to realize that He was no longer holding her hand Now she must walk in the dark alone." #48 12/29/15
