Intoxication

And then sometimes
When you least expect it
The kiss happens
And the world becomes all lemon drops and butterflies
You remember younger days
Wearing silk while
Standing under a windy full moon
And you again understand why you keep going back
What it is that first drew you
What it is that keeps drawing
And all the answers to your questions come crashing in

And then sometimes
When you least expect it
The kiss happens... again.