POEM: Adrenaline Spike Posted on February 24, 2021 by B Gourley a hot spike of adrenaline sluices into my blood not a shot, a squirt, or a drip, but an adamant flood if you can find someone who gives you that kind of feeling without fearing a certain death but, still, with mind reeling Hold on! Share on Facebook, Twitter, Email, etc.PrintWhatsAppMoreShare on TumblrTweetRedditEmailLike Loading... Related
Yes, it is important to hold on to the person who makes you feel that way. Wonderful poem. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply ↓
Yes, it is important to hold on to the person who makes you feel that way. Wonderful poem.
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Ah, yes. This poem feels right.
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“love is the drug that i’m thinking of…”
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