Milky Way
I keep hitting the space bar, but I'm still on Earth.
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If I’m not wasted then the day is
Sunday bubbles, an alcoholic fizz
My sins are tasteless,
By the morning, at 2 A.M.
When,
Double vision is forming,
And my drink of choice is gin
When it’s dark in the bar,
No lit up cigar,
And I’m drunk by far,
Your fingers strum me like a guitar
I want the late night
You’re my light,
My Polar Star
By 3:00 A.M,
You’re the mood that I’ll be in
I don’t know when to say when
You’re the Yang to my Yin
I’m on this Earth,
Not sure if it’s worth it
I keep hitting the spacebar,
But it’s not the galaxy that I’m in
I’m in need,
Of an intoxicated wrist pin
Like mixing alcohol,
We’re a tornado when we spin
I must admit,
Your call is a shot of adrenaline
You have me alert, shaking,
With all nerves
But you’re my favorite dessert
Waking up with your t-shirt
It’s a risky game
That we wanted to play
A chocolate haze
That’s sweet like the Milky Way
A taste of fate
We’re on a celestial date
We will create
A love in Outer space
© Erika Poling 2019