Taste Of Heaven

I was floating in the sunset,
mixing with chosen mates I’ll never miss.

Big Ben faced contacts made me conscious
but in each of those nights, I felt so alive.

There were copious amounts of adrenalin
running inside each vein.

A rush of blood to the brain
accompanied by,
a cold tingling shiver
under my quilt of skin.

In the time of a single heartbeat,
I lifted my head inhaling crystals from heaven.
We stole many stars while absconding this universe.

Other planets came to us like magnets
my pupils transformed into black holes,
absorbing the unknown.

– From Oceans Of Ink