Third Eye

What will you be drinking tonight, she asked

You, he replied

What if, you get a hangover, she teased

I wish to remain drunk 

With your rapture

Coz when the wine

Courses it's journey

From your arched neck

To your pendulous breasts

And reaches your navel

I will kneel down

With folded hands

And drink you

From there

It's not the liquor

That will be my elixir

It is your third eye

From where,
I wish to take rebirth.

©LR