Amaral ♫ Estrella Del Mar

writer's block/mediocrity/call it what you want.

Nothing tastes as sweet
in your absence.

Your presence may be distracting.
But, your absence is even more distracting.
This is the crossroads,

Where I mix pleasure with pain.
This mixing of souls,
May as well be a mixing of drinks,

This tequila

It burns,
and churns
my insides.
intoxicates me.
evades me.

Your touch can not truly
contain all the power I prescribe it.

But absence makes the heart grow fonder.

Absence makes this intoxication stronger.

1 comment:

  1. the last stanza.

    is the story of my life.

    i love this piece.