I AM DRUNK
I am drunk
with the idea
of love.
She, Aphrodite,
inspires, perspires
transcribes
the very essences
of me.
I
follow, beg
to wallow in
the very cunning
heart of her.
Yet,
she deigns to allow
me entrance,
to entrance her
very essence.
Her womanhood,
her cunning heart,
her enchanting aroma
that calls, evokes,
in me — arousal
as I wallow in
the moist embrace
of her cunt —
her power supreme.
I, willing, let go
my soul
and drift away
to heavenly delights,
only to return again
and again,
and again
to that origin
of who am I today.
Copyright 2020 All Rights Reserved From The Collected Erotic Poems by Lyle T. Lachmuth