Miracle Drug (To Arthur) Poem by Aram Stefanian

The spellbinding scent of your sappy lips
Is making me feel high and woozy
I wish I could dive into you for keeps
My passion sets fire to our bodies like crazy

The constant feud between brain and heart
Stirs a suspicion about the love's descent
Primarily born in heaven, love was planted on earth
The miracle drug for mortals, even if it may torment

We're not keyed up yet to reach a spirit level
Too freaked out to lose our corporeal shell
I hope love is immortal, and we're going to revel
In being together, no matter if it's heaven or hell