Love Drunk. This poem was written after an intense weekend of practising Bhakti yoga, otherwise known as the yoga of love. It is a feeling i will never forget and one that i have been trying to get back to ever since.

Love Drunk

I was love drunk again last night
and falling in love with everybody.
Within every pair of sparkling eyes
the divine was staring back at me.

I was love drunk again last night.
So expanded beyond the thought of me,
so drawn into a feeling for you,
so happy to dwell in the unity.

I was love drunk again last night,
gushing and rushing and surging feelings
all over the walls and all over the ceiling,
out the front door and all over the evening.

Sulaiman Mackay 2018

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