Taste love...

Like , I'd tasted....

Losing, and drowning...

Utterly, intoxicating....


It taste of some forbidden fruit...


Bitter and Sweet...

Sour and Chilly....


But, he hasn't tasted it...

He's petrified of drowning....

He's not ready to get intoxicated...


But, I've , all willingly...


Tasted love....


As I sink, too deep.....
For too long,
To, too far....

I'm still tasting it...

Fighting, Crying,...