Intoxicated

I can almost hear the sound of your voice
The actual softness and allure calling out
I can see your smile as the sun hits your face
Witnessing the innocence and beauty of you
I can smell you, oh yes, the scent of you
The mixture of perfume with your skin
I can thereby taste you, the pleasurable flavor
Of passion, as want drips from our pores
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Jordan Avatar
February 11, 2009 at 5:52 AM
Michael I loved this poem especially the ending line - God Bless, MJ
Strand Avatar
February 11, 2009 at 12:08 AM
Pasionate words Michael.Rgds Bian
Goodkey Avatar
February 10, 2009 at 11:11 AM
I would love to hear such words said to me by someone special - Luv it.
Higgins Avatar
February 10, 2009 at 9:15 AM
Very beautiful writing Michael..digging it.
Montgomery Avatar
February 10, 2009 at 8:11 AM
This is truly a passionate poem..You're a very good writer and I love your poetry :)
Coram Avatar
February 10, 2009 at 5:25 AM
very sensual, i can feel the words. most grateful for your comments on my poem from a writer as established as yourself. thank you
Atanacio Avatar
February 10, 2009 at 5:05 AM
wow-- never too early for this
Ginn Avatar
February 10, 2009 at 4:45 AM
Geez I like this one, so beautiful and descriptive. Great one. Laurie
Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace