When we love

We take pieces of each other,

Store it and hope for reciprocation.

When we love,

We share our physical temples

With each other,

A sacred ritual.

Continous conversations

Turn to laughter and soul opening.

Continous interactions

Lead to inseparable bonds;

The “I can live without you” type.

Love then turns to an addiction

That destroys its addicts,

So don’t exceed the daily dosage.