Her Request

Don't kiss me.
You do so differently when you're high,
The passion evaporates from your brain into the sky.
Your hands leave my face to cup my breasts and make their way to my thighs.
Emotionless,
The emotions are less.
All I see is lust when I look into your eyes,
And I refuse to swim in those pools, 
Because my darling I will drown.
See I've been to hell,
I refuse to go back down.
I don't mind your habits,
I like to walk on clouds too.
But I want to feel you and be with you sober.
So I ask got the same.
I'll wait for you to come down from the clouds and dance with me in the rain.