Maybe i am a little drunk on you tonight
A wee bit more than the last
The worlds just about flat
The moons a little closer
Your skins glowing like pearls in a dark ocean
Your breath, like the breeze at the edge of a cliff right now
Surround me in the ambers of your arm
Save me from this cold dawning upon me
Before i could close my eyes
Before i could see what was right
I toppled, again, into your giggles of delight
I am a little tipsy tonight
A little more than the last
I am a little drunk on you ofcourse
What else have i got
Stummpling, stammering, stuttering
Learning to speak even now
Medusa wouldn’t do what you did
Sure am drunk on you a little wee bit tonight
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