This irrational longing for the luxury of your warmth;
The salty tang rolling off my tongue;
I am entranced by the sweetness of your charm that indelibly gloms onto my soul.
I have words stuck in my throat that will never yield a valid conclusion.
And I am falling back upon your undying presence…
I could sense an edge to your voice tinged with desperation resulting from intolerable sleepless nights;
Under the shadow of merciless rain your arms folding me into a firm clasp;
Your salmon pink eyes brimming with amorous ardour,
And raindrops running down your angelic visage;
That deafening thumping of your heart underneath the rain-sodden T-Shirt;
Your stubbles grazing my cheeks and the heat of flush that still passes over my skin;
The crisp aroma of your breath that envelopes me even now as you lay your cerise lips on top of my fervent one;
I am counting the tattoos of deep maroon wildflowers on the edge of my bosom;
that lent your name to love…
I glance around in a hopeless yearning for your soft whispers now tucked away in mist;
In this intoxicated stupor, the last vestige of restraint is slipping through my fingers;
And I am still looking for a plausible elucidation.
With reckless abandon I spell out your name yet again
Awakened to the fallacy of sobriety,
I am a lover through and through.