Other words for ecstasy
And the way the colors tranform before me.
Apricot and Peach roll around all over;
Your voice, and in many variations.
Something I swear I could live for;
Fast-paced adventures, slow symphonies,
Lips like Niagara Falls summer season,
And everything else like New York skyscrapers.
My throat and ears hold my sonic heartbeat now
And I let myself fall into something mesmerizing;
So familiar and nurturing; something so addictive
So as to forget everything that literally matters.
Take me into that white smile and luscious lust,
That manipulative prose of yours like no other;
I never knew I could hate and crave a thing
So equally as that.