Sunday, March 31, 2013
Alcohol
NaPoWriMo here we go! :)
Alcohol
You're like a hard liquor
that burns my throat.
With every sip I take
my body warms up to you.
Your taste is like
a thousand summer suns,
that rips through my senses
intoxicating me.
You're my alcohol,
my addiction every night.
A fine flavored liquor
placed in a bottle
with such delicate delight.
I long for the night
when I can have
a kiss from your lips,
and drink your essence
to warm my body.
I want you to blind my senses
until I stumble to bed,
and dream of your searing kisses,
till the morning comes.
-eamarifosque 040113-
Labels:
alcohol,
intoxicating,
kiss,
liquor,
love,
NaPoWriMo,
relationship,
senses,
summer suns
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