twining in you

Same old wretched love,

Crushing of souls, rushing of blood.

Standing under that blue blossom,

Nourishing my heart, drenching in dopamine.

You pulled me close holding my waist,

Exposing your tattoo, unicorn.

You touched my cheeks with your long fingers,

Put behind my hair.

You touched my parched lips,

Rendering me naked.

We kissed long,

Got inside our bedroom.

We got naked,

Her tongue traced my body to places I’ve never been.

I felt so passionate, so young, so new,

The glasses of wine fell on the ground.

The mattress was wet and so was I,

She poured the wine in my mouth, from hers.

She pulled my hair in her hand,

Kissed my neck.

I still feel the warmth of her breath on my neck,

Still feel the same thirst.

For some good old cherry wine.

//twining in you//