Drunk In Love

I speak to you and my words

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my thoughts swim round and round

spinning the world and

twisting your beautiful face

but you remain flawless

Your scent intoxicates

what little sense I have;

my will crumbles

and I fall,

hoping you'd catch

me.

You graze my arm

igniting my mind and my heart

and I dread when we have to part

for your face, your mind, your smile 

is a work of art.