#118

You assume this mind is sober-

     Can’t you see?

      Through the slurred thoughts,

      Sloppy words,

      Incoherent thoughts,

      I am drunk. 

      Your kisses stronger than tequila,

      your body finer than wine. 

      I am intoxicated 

      with love. 

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