Inebriation Poem by Zac Plague

Inebriation



Like so much wine
You intoxicate me.
Your smile weakens my body.
Your voice makes my world spin.

My high is heightened by your touch
My obsession for your eyes
Traps me in my stand of stillness
And like an inmate, I am your prisoner.

I am a fiend-
Waiting to cop ever ounce of you
Down to you last ounce of love.
They say time-
Only time can heal a drunken body.
But it is not my body but my soul
That is drunk.

Laying dazed
I am amazed by the presence of you.
Enticed by your scent of femininity
I am pleased with the satisfaction you present me.

Delirious and out of control
I need to feel your presence upon me
And together our love will forever hold
A feeling and promize made anew until eternity.

Questions-
I have none, but doubts
At times there are some
After your kiss I am without.

Unconscious
I am surrounded by images of you
Presumptuous about the days laid before me
One more ounce- déjà vu

Like so much wine
You intoxicate me
Like the poisoned grape of the vine
It's just the inebriated love of yours.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Danny H 12 December 2009

This is very very very good, so in love, you get basically high of off their scent! looks, eyes, : ]

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Zac Plague

Zac Plague

Danville, Virginia
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