interplay of your essence and my senses -state of my mind


Hangover

Is it
when i want to speak to you
i desire a sip of you

so what is it
when i am thinking of you
And how is it
to be always in that state of mind
is it then
that i am already heady

If only
I could gaze at you

The thought itself
Sublimates me
All that I am used to
is your presence
To see you
Is something else

If only
I could gaze at you
And steady my headiness
To pour out into you
Transmuting you.



Poetry by Deeps
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Written on 2016-03-07 at 18:41

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