#tipsy
to love me like how you love your
cheap hmart wine, to sentimentally sip
at me until you are tipsy and having a
good time; and if i have nothing more to
give, set my empty self on a distant shelf—
forever is a paradise, even if to only ever
hear your laughter from the sidelines
Feb 28, 2024
Feb 28, 2024 at 1:14 AM UTC
‘I kissed you and your lotion kissed me back’
Little thoughts
And smiles
Big realizations
Let’s just talk
Bring more wine
And a silly mood
And I’ll go wherever
You want me to.
Dec 21, 2021
Dec 21, 2021 at 3:03 AM UTC
Pink fluffy apples
Green juicy flamingos (hiccup)
Black sour marmalade
(hiccup)
Orange lumpy liquorice
Purple tangy mushroom
White rich yoghurt
(hiccup)
(hiccup)
(hiccup)
What did you put in my drink?
Mar 30, 2021
Mar 30, 2021 at 10:09 AM UTC
The night started off right, good friends, good vibes, all love.
Downtown Charm City and it was all about us.
Got a couple rounds of shots, pretty soon it was all hugs.
I was fading, for real.
Here’s a good pic of a girl all in my ear.
Telling me everything that I probably wanna hear.
I think I said “Girl I’m from the Old Bay.”
And then she said “Mmm bring it my way.”
Put in a request for the DJ, he said
Alright, okay.
We kept drinking drink after drink, we’re tipsy.
Now we’re on the floor cutting loose, acting like a fool.
She gave me a kiss? Did I kiss back?
Oh **** don’t remember that!
How much did I have to drink last night?
I woke up with a total stranger.
She had her grips on me.
Here’s me in the car with her.
Made me feel like a king.
I made a slideshow with her?
Everything’s such a blur.
I woke up in her bed while she's downstairs making eggs.
Am I alright?
I’m okay.
Jan 25, 2021
Jan 25, 2021 at 4:10 PM UTC
I raise my hand high
because I want to feel the Sun
and keep soberness low
because I want to have fun
Jan 15, 2021
Jan 15, 2021 at 3:06 PM UTC
My dreams linger
like a tipsy
adventure of the
mind, That
encapsulates all
your love
and my rays of
sunshine.
-elixir-
Jul 24, 2020
Jul 24, 2020 at 10:38 AM UTC
/
nothing beats a drukn n nighht
like a peaceful tipsy twilight
/
Jan 7, 2020
Jan 7, 2020 at 4:53 AM UTC
I could still taste the whiskey
In my mouth, rum-rimmed,
The tang of coke, light gin,
Better than mint,
As my eyes turned three,
Balance broke, but
My mind stayed intact,
So I took my calculator,
Solved calculus in front of you,
Pi r square h, volume of the drink--
Look, Chandrasekhar, Volkoff--
My words are slurred yet clearer
Than ***** neat, more fluent
Than *** slipping in like silk
Into my throat, the blooming
Sweet heat lingers, my
Feet numb, as I walked,
Arm slung over your shoulder,
Laughed, fear clear, stir sears,
I'm not sorry, I'm free, in glee
With you, while the mild aftertaste
Remains, dissipates late, my mate,
Our best most happiest date...
Oh boy.
I may just forget much.
But I won't forget
That you still owe me twenty point four seven five dollars.
Oct 23, 2019
Oct 23, 2019 at 11:45 AM UTC
we have never even touched hands
we just know each other
we laugh together
we share smiles, and glances for far too long
but i dream about the way ur breath would feel at the nape of my neck
and i think about how fast my heart would beat just sitting on the couch with u
and i even think of how ur kisses would feel like chapped lips but i smile
sometimes i imagine having real conversations with u...
about our pasts
about our goals
about our favorite songs
about our first kiss experience
about our number one desired meals
about our previous pets and current pets
about our views on if aliens exist
about our future with or without each other
but then i remember if any of those things happened i would fall in love with u
and then what would she do?
Oct 20, 2019
Oct 20, 2019 at 1:27 AM UTC
i keep my balance,
throughout the day,
until you meet my way.
suddenly feeling dizzy,
tipsy, looking at your
pretty face.
Mar 28, 2019
Mar 28, 2019 at 1:48 PM UTC
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Eyes locking y
With someone
Wonderful?
Mar 6, 2019
Mar 6, 2019 at 7:03 PM UTC
Hold heart and clean sink
It is the please for good travel
Bellow your pets into a confusion
Rid them of comfort
Rile them of the dwellings familiarity
Approach the teller
the coach
the salter of plans
and undo it
part the tissue of its apparition
a feature no more
Finally
with nowt packed
sleeve the threshold
with a tipsy
and easy whim
Jan 5, 2019
Jan 5, 2019 at 5:06 PM UTC
I'm feelin' pretty tipsy now
Dancing to the beat, huh
Hey, sweep me off my feet
And take me to the moon
Dancing to the beat, huh
Serve me a martini
And take me to the moon
So we could eat the stars
Serve me a martini
And we'll run away, yeah
So we could eat the stars
Tiny bite-sized bits
So we could eat the stars
Hey, sweep me off my feet
Tiny bite-sized bits
I'm feelin' pretty tipsy now
Dec 9, 2018
Dec 9, 2018 at 6:27 PM UTC
my fingertips are warm...
like i dipped them
into a hot bath
or ran them under
a heated faucet
like you took them
between your hands
and absorbed their chill
but you are not here
and they are warm
from the tequila
Dec 2, 2018
Dec 2, 2018 at 11:29 PM UTC
Here's a big question
What do I want?
Right now? In the future?
Maybe the better question is who do I want?
Does he have a name?
Nameless man
It would be so fitting if your name was Jack
I want someone to touch
I want someone to hold and to caress
For him to be content with this much
I want someone
To cuddle
To share secrets with
To share knowing looks
Is it possible? Is it too much to ask?
I want a guy best friend
That's what I want right now
Not a boyfriend
Not a friends with benefits
(Though, sometimes that sounds good)
To be close physically, but not in a ****** way
It may sound crazy, but I want a guy best friend
Is that too much to ask?
Oct 15, 2018
Oct 15, 2018 at 5:04 AM UTC
I'd rather stay in
than pass out drunk with a guy you refer to as "him"
because you were too tipsy to ask his name,
and now are sleeping in his puke with a migraine.
Jan 15, 2018
Jan 15, 2018 at 4:11 PM UTC
i chug the pint sized can of lager
the 7.5 percent, my 8th, but i wish it got me farther
the hastening cerebration of complete intoxication
i have missed this, total self annihalition
Aug 3, 2017
Aug 3, 2017 at 12:27 PM UTC
Stolen kisses in the dark,
Words laced with liquor,
Tipsy love striking hearts,
Wishing tonight will last forever.
Oct 29, 2016
Oct 29, 2016 at 11:09 AM UTC
One night after the third bottle of wine
You told me we should pack our things
And leave before dawn
There would only be you and I
Between talks and soft-spoken kisses
Let us go to the seaside, I said
Have you ever seen those crashing waves?
They remind me of the days wasted away
And the promise of tomorrow's strength
But there are sharks and krakens!, you said
Underneath the deep blue of mystery
Make haste and he will come at you
And you will be nothing no more
Why do we not climb the mountains?, you asked
Surrounded by mist of white and blue
We are not kings and queens of the world
But merely creatures of His mercy
Something lurks between the trees!, I argued
Deadly eyes hungry for lost souls
They were once someone's lovers
And now they have succumbed into the dark
Another bottle of wine, poured and spent
Your eyes are the firewood amidst winter
Fingers trailing my cold pale arm
You have made up your mind for our journey
The beach it is!, you proclaimed to the world
When your eyes reached mine, I knew
For a second, that was no tipsy talk
Perhaps one day I will take you to the mountains
Jun 20, 2016
Jun 20, 2016 at 11:22 AM UTC
Last night was the first time we got drunk,
the first time your hand glides down my arms,
fingers lace with mine, palm kissing.
The first time you put your head on my shoulder,
not because you're sleepy nor tipsy,
but because you want to be closer to me.
And the first time I heard you breathe on my neck,
god I was hooked! that deep calm sound
and the warmth of it quivers within.
I'd drink forever if it meant you'd never stop.
May 21, 2016
May 21, 2016 at 8:17 AM UTC
kiss me tipsy just above ocean
where we'll make our tiptoes meet
i'll tell you how i loved you, darling
like you would never believe
Apr 7, 2016
Apr 7, 2016 at 3:01 AM UTC
I savour suicide itself with a martian flame
And fall right into its valleys of Ett
Aug 13, 2015
Aug 13, 2015 at 2:29 PM UTC
She warns herself
to cork the wine tangling
up all her breaths.
She doesn't want to drown,
she doesn't want to guess.
But she does,
she does.
She realizes,
nauseous, breathless,
that she's stopped looking for stars
in the sky,
but has begun to search for them
in wine glasses and
a boy's eyes.
She desperately doesn't want to. Desperately.
But she does,
she does.
Her mouth is smeared with
straw-gold honesty
because in the morning
it'll be crimson again -
a scarlet as sharp as a
poison dart.
So right now, she enjoys the pale golden.
Fizzing from her mouth and
coursing through her shaking hands and
enveloping her and the lost boy beside her
like a red and blue coat that they can't shake off.
She wants to say:
This is the winter of our denial.
Of our everything and anything and whatever it is,
this thing we can't name.
But she doesn't,
she doesn't.
The Chardonnay isn't
golden enough for that.
All it can gurgle out is:
Don't do it, don't do it.
It'll mean something.
And she listens,
she listens.
She walks back out into the cold night
because she must.
And she collapses into herself
like stars and galaxies do, don't they?
In the morning, she'll paint some false sunshine
onto her face again.
And pretend she isn't bruised all over,
all red and blue,
golden and crimson.
Jun 7, 2015
Jun 7, 2015 at 8:08 AM UTC
OG Rhi Rhi
Up in this party
Gettin wavey off JD
Sippin on Bacardi
Sportin sunnies inside
The Matrix
No look in
Neo na see!
So sick
Keanu Reeves
Got nuttin on me!
Apr 5, 2015
Apr 5, 2015 at 12:54 PM UTC