I get high from
The evening's first silence
A respectful moon quiets
The wind in the trees
I get high from
Silk's softest places
Locked in embraces
As I have the keys
I get high when
You hold both my hands up
In yours, 'bove my head, but
I shake it, you laugh
I get high when
You lower your hardness
Encasing your hotness
Within my own wetness
Tracing love's path
I get high when I meet
You in oceans
Wave upon wave
Engulfing us both
I get high when your eyes
Shine like silver
Found in a mountain
Of fantastic height
I get high when I feel
My own heartbeat
Listen to senses
That otherwise hide
I get high when I know
We will enter
This heaven together
And laugh at the Sun
I get high when I lay
There beside you
Like spoons in a sideboard
These two bodies, one
And I get so high
When I think of forever
Spending it always
Always with you
Knowing you love me
Knowing you want me
Knowing because of me,
You are high too.
