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Love or Endorphins

Is it “love's” rosy glow or the feel of ”love” we seek,

The passion that leaves us breathless, then feeling weak?


Are Mother nature's endorphins sending us out to mate,

Firing longings, burnings, pulsings, urgings? !Oh! just can't wait!

Can't wait for the high, the rush, the flush, new “love” brings.

Constantly seeking, searching for illusive magic rings.


When the fire has burned so hot then cooled to smoldering ash,

Is it love gone wrong, or simply put ….an endorphin crash?


Cecelia

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