I'm sober.
The impeding effects have worn
The vertigo-esque ailment has subsided
And as I lay her with the smell of you
lingering
I am unequivocally certain…
I do not want you...
Any less.
Any less since…
The first time my eyes found comfort in your
beauty
Our convergence was met with mutual desire
Since the butterflies nested at my core
Trailing tales of goose bumps along my arm
Since our embrace was alchemy of its own
The friction of our hearts as our bodies
collide.
Yes… I'm sober.
And I do not want you…
Any less.
Olsfred James 2015©
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