Drunk

poem by: Theresa Taylor
Written on Jan 08, 2018

Is it so wrong to be love drunk?
rolling around together, bumping into things
legs all shaky
head spinning as we intertwine,
I can't help falling.
the kind of falling where you never hitting the ground.
so wrap your hands around my beating heart
gently lay me down 
...because I'm knocking over everything!



 

Tags: Encouraging, Imagery, Metaphor, Humor, Love, Happy,

 

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