Euphoria
Euphoria is grand
Not the drug induced brand
But the genuine high
When you’re ruling the sky
When your body pulsates
Nothing else compensates
Everything falls away
There’s no night and no day
Just that moment in time
When each touch is sublime
Your whole body’s ablaze
The surrounding’s a haze
Psychedelic it seems
You’re living the dreams
And you know this is real
The ecstasy you feel
You don’t want it to end
There’s no way to pretend
Then the world stops to spin
And you know it’s a sin
But you want your next fix
Of his love’s magic mix
Euphoria is grand
I mean LOVE’S special brand.
Eileen Manassian Ghali
Copyright © Eileen Manassian | Year Posted 2012
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