I remember your taste
You, black sea of fading dream,
Convert to joy or some semblance thereof.
How easily love is forgotten.
Feeling burns and melts away in puffs of smoke
in cascades of cabernet
Fluttering kisses and feathered lashes cloaked in evanescence
All the knots have untied themselves
The magic drained from every fingertip
I want all and none of you for no particular reason.
I just wonder at the stars and how they�ve force to guide the nightlife,
Or I pour myself into my drink.