dehydrated

there isn't any medication 

that can cure this febricity 

I break out in a soaking sweat 

with cold chills racking me 

maybe it is the fever that's causing discombobulation 

no, I think it is just you making my heart dehydrated 

I've been thinking that you, may be the only cure

just what the Doctor ordered 

a prescription for these ills 

I need an overdose, 

a morphine drip won't do 

but definitely, every part of you

next to every part of me

that is the cure I need

Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License