Sitting in a room
thinking and thinking
whether or not I should
reach out and touch you.
Mesmerized by your physique
and manly silhouette on my wall.
Intoxicated
I've made up my mind
knowing exactly what I want
to do next
running my fingers over your neck.
Ooh a warm feeling rushes over me
starting from my hands working its
way to my feet.
Intoxicated
Gripping your shoulders
I wrap my arms around thee
as you do the same to me.
Our eyes meet ...
having a conversation of their own.
As our eyes speak
hearts in tune never missing a beat.
Intoxicated
In the distance I hear music playing
trumpets blaring
humble voices singing soothing me
as we begin our slow movements
Intoxicated
My lips are moist
throat is dry
never missing a step
I take a sip
A sip of fine wine.
You know what I am feeling
what my body speaks and my mind is saying
"The blacker the berry the sweeter the juice"
Intoxicated
Over come by my drunken spell
not entirely drunk
very much intoxicated from each
others touch.
Intoxicated
I don't know about you
my mind is spinning
thoughts are running.
My feeling are strong
all because I'm Intoxicated
from exploring my thoughts
and feelings for you.
