Today’s word is: Drunk
Her hair is an amber waterfall. I lap at her skin, intoxicated by her body. Her lips are port and her whiskey eyes leave me heavy lidded and spent. The more I have the more I must request. My inability to find the words to describe her beauty anger me, I must speak the truth, how I feel is misunderstood. For I am drunk on her looks, she is a drug that has control over me.