“They rushed in like sickle cells forced through a vein.”
“She smelled him. The blood was rushing through his veins. She could sniff out the heat in his body. His odour saturated her nostrils and filled her lungs.”
“My mother always says that love is like a snakebite, a venom slowly spreading through your veins.”
“The wind seems to be blowing through the gaps in the conversation like the rushing of empty space.”
“Like opium, nerve annihilation stretches up my veins to pump incinerating anguish through my body.”
“Poisonous jealousy thrummed through my veins.”