You Intoxicate Me
My hushed mind woke furious from love when night came.
You'd outline a path and traced the lines of my frame.
Not once did I choose to close my eyes to your game.
Morning came as it always did full of grief blame
What's left a blur, stained and soiled, brought shame.
Tied to passion I knew I'd never be the same.
9/1/2019
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