I am drunk with love,
As though my senses
Have been dulled
Yet heightened
Simultaneously,
My cheeks pink as peonies,
My breath forever quickened
My mind lost
To your hands,
Your eyes,
Your scent, earthy and delicious
I cannot have enough,
Never, ever enough,
Gently, roughly,
Your love sends me
Floating, spinning, falling
Amongst the stars
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Author:
Kora (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: March 15th, 2026 07:25
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Comments1
Well worded and so nicely composed this poem calls out love. Nicely done
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