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the cocktail
Contributed by
jantra
on
Thursday, 25th September 2008 @ 02:32:08 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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the attraction:
our first blush of attraction was like an adrenaline rush to the brain,
an insane cocktail of lust and fascination.
only the anticipation of what was to come
prolonged that first drink,
i think we both felt we were dying of thirst.
the indulgence:
the first time we got drunk off each other we achieved
that blissful OM, that state of nirvana most people equate with intoxication
but my only explanation was love.
so i willed myself to keep drinking,
praying i'd never sleep it off
hangover:
the morning after i had a headache and an overwhelming feeling of dread
i had slept it off in his arms.
and in the bright light of day i remembered that id had this drink before
i think perhaps more times then i could count,
and never once did it amount to love.
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jantra
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2008-09-25 14:32:08] (Date/Time posted on
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