3.16.2019

Cologne, Alcohol, Weed

The first hits me with euphoria
I don’t know where it came from
But I want more
The second fills me with a high
Sending me into a state of arousal
The third transports me
To a familiar place
I can feel the grass under my feet
A finger tracing my neck
The teeth
Carving my jaw
I can see lights all around me
Filling the night sky
I can hear the vibrations
Cruising the surrounding crowd
Movements in unison
Dozens of exploring hands
The taste of your tongue
As sweet as pineapple
Letting go
In a sea of souls
Perspiration
Lubricates our writhing bodies
A touch of air
Permeates our skin
Washing the sins of the night
The connection never broken
The night never ending
The love
Lasting though the ages
I breathe out
Releasing the last of my inhibitions
I breathe in
To begin the sensual journey 

Yet again

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