flavors

saturation of senses overwhelmed
but a flavor that was mine keeps craving inside bringing memories.

let me get drunk by tasting you,
to forget my sanity and get lost in the parfum of your naked skin.

let me dance with your melody,
leave behind all the fears and move with the rhythm of your heart.

but I am dancing to the beat of... death
dancing to the beat of... death
dancing to the beat of... death
when there's nothing left to lose but... hope

my mouth whispers to the inside
taste the same moment of my past and discover new details I missed.