Just Us by Jason Sauve
Would you like a glass of life?
An intimately one for quenching
a mysterious thirst modeled by
a thought, explosively undressed
with a starved kiss, intemperated
in a night from a week extracted
out of a month in a fairy year...
Clothes disappeared from inside
to outside burning with the lust
of our passionate rhythm, where
our gazes intersected each other
continuing till our lips met... and
when you stopped to release me
squeezing me with your mind,
in your being, without letting me
feel as if I'd be a prisoner even if
I'm captivated in your wildish love.
What do you say? Another glass?
Intimately? After all, what booze
can get you drunk louder than life
un p’tit je ne sais quoi ©
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Joe Bonamassa

bunch of emotions organized in words

what's sealed there, it's felt here deeply