Here I am, awakened from this dream… for I exist in the space where Love dwells.
Come, drink from the cup of love and savor its sweet delight.
Consumed by loves embrace we run to drink from its over-flowing cup over and over again.
With unquenchable thirst we lay at loves door yearning to drink from Loves cup once more only to discover the anguish and desire for more.
In a moment of sobriety we realize that Love has touched us and we know that without Love we can not live…
to drink love once more is all we think of;
to gaze with the eyes of love, to kiss with the lips of love, to touch with the touch of love to live with Love is what we live for.
Intoxicated by Love we lose ourselves deeper and deeper inhaling its magic spell we give into the addiction.
Helpless yet empowered we seek to dance with Love once more because deep within we know there is no going back for to have loved is to have lived.
~Daisy Raisler~
Intoxicated by Love
Daisy Says: Cheers to a second cup of Love.
“Soul meets soul on lovers’ lips.” (Percy Bysshe Shelley)
(((((HUGS)))))