Platonic Lover-Boy

There are times in the silence of the night that my mind wonders there There, in that place that was long ago Where intertwined youthful bodies lay in a mess of immaturity and overdosed in-love Wasted in pleasure and toxic lust The candles flickered as our breathing hastened, fervent hands explored You pulled me in, I bit your lip I quivered, as you shivered Exhilaration in our veins And when the energy is spent We're in an even bigger mess of immaturity and overdosed in-love Wasted in pleasure toxic lust My platonic, lover-boy