Intoxicated!
drenched to the depth of the soul.
There is no more place
for any doubt.
there is no more
doubt.
No reason
for anything else needed
no more questions to seek answers for.
Intoxicated!
deluged to the depth of the soul
lips so soft,
touches so tender
caresses that last still.
All the thirst
quenched!
Habit forces to ask,
to doubt,
to think beyond reason
but the surrender
the embrace
followed by whispers
and taction.
The warm air against the skin
hands against the trembling body
drowns all apprehension.
Under toned words
soft murmurs
stay,
the sound of breathing
stays.
Intoxicated!
a whole memory lives inside
and wishes to keep
the intoxication alive!