Promenade

I could soar 
while falling into you.

Breakwater high from the rush.
 surrender like I was born again- testify!
weak from beautiful narcosis.

Hungry for the next hit, another shot
lovingly degraded- strung out on you.

This blend is pure & organic
the good stuff, created from the divine.
such ecstasy was meant to be.

In reckless fervor
I wouldn't just burn it away.

Savored body, mind, spirit
gentle lovemaking- conscious drug taking
balance my discernment and passion
over my private opiate.

Always ready to drink it in
never willing to give it up.
This love awaits just beyond the horizon
in rebellious arms, in heart hidden spaces.

Gotta walk mindfully along opinionated streets
where debate rolls on
and authority holds the power to confiscate
our sweet confection.