Under The Influence

Tonight shall be gone,

while I am under the influence

of your trance,

your dance,

your soft and always

loving glance.

Tomorrow shall begin,

while I am hungover

On your voice,

the void,

your fear and lonesome,

difficult choice.

Today shall continue,

while I am intoxicated

by your love,

your dove,

your spirit and nurture

from above.

The time unspent shall perish

while we are in love.

The future,

the past,

and here we are

together at last.

©LJ
16 July 2014