Drunk on love

Yesterday You made me drunk
on Your love.
I loved You with so much might
That today the hangover
From so much wine
Is unforgivable.

I loved You so much
That even the beggar who
Nearly murdered someone
Seemed divine to me.
I loved him as much as I love You.

Today You leave me bereft
Where remains all
That ecstasy?

The dryness of the
Ego turns all sour
And where is yesterday’s
Burning love?

Have You made it disappear?


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