Poetry

Addicted to Her Hydration

You are so thirsty 

Drops that are meant to quench you dribble from your lips 

Every moment missed is like you are inching closer to dehydration

She’s so cold 

Sending shivers up your spine 

You are hypnotized by her lemonade 

You want to stir her contents and add your sugar because you believe you plus her will be the sweetness of perfection 

Hands cupped around her body 

Infatuation has you reminiscing about past sips and every couple of minutes you lean in to hit it

I mean you have fallen into an addiction

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