I was lost inΒ Β passion Like a dream All thoughts gone Drinking her kiss like wine By the bottle Becoming deliciously drunk Her scent and taste All that I was aware of Her hot skin pushed against mine Filled my world Until close to the dawn What was I thinking? That was just a few hours past Now my head pounds, Hung over from love I think I need More?
6:00 A.M rolled around really early. It is obvious; I was not thinking at all.