Fay Slimm.

Back Then.

 

 

Back Then.

 

Intoxicated with evocative love,
and heady rapture,
ecstasy truly captured our every
exhilaration back then.

Fermented in thrills we became
effervescently fuelled,
felt mercurial bliss and entered
new dimensional level.

Galvanized by euphoria prized 
times when desire flew
heaven-high gratified rapture 
with true satisfaction.

Enchanted halcyon hours gave
volcanic abandon, now
memory\'s only begotten wish
is to resurrect gone bliss.