“INTOXICATION!” a poem a.k.a.: “Drunk Romance?!” Saturday: 8 Sept 2018
Want-ta-get drunk? With no cost to you?
JUST FALL YOU IN LOVE! (This is nothing that new!)
Lovers-have-been-reeling – around for some time,
As time will go by – in a mystical rhyme,
To the violin’s sound – or a lyrical singer,
Who “chirps” as we kiss: It’s a real “wing-dinger,”
And we stagger and drool and slur every word,
Flap angel wings! YOU’RE MY LOVELY SONG BIRD!
We’ll SOAR unto Heaven, to a drunken refrain,
Sung in a tavern, called: “GOD’S HOLY REIGN!”
The chemicals mix with our blood and our sinew;
IT’S SUCH DRUNK ROMANCE & (there’s) nothin’-we-can-do,
And we’ll regret it all later, when I might suggest:
“Let’s do it forever,” as I lay on your chest! 🙂 – Yup!