unhinged ~

she had a million dollar face
with passion lips, pouring her
word's into my glass
i drink her, she tastes like fire
with a hint of Jezynowka, she
became color in my
charcoal night and i
was unhinged
a mystery with a wisp of hope,
i lift up her dress, she says "honey
cum right along"
ready for long winded kisses
the kind that turn night's
into mornings
i say "one more for the road"
she smiles and lights
me up