Four Hour Infatuation

One little capsule.
I'm lost to the high.
It's all a delusion.
Like I fell from the sky.
I feel him soak into me.
Adrift and adored.
He is electric.
Blissful galore.
In the back of my throat.
All the troubles drip down.
The hurt melts away.
Immersed in the sound.
I feel him soak into me.
Adrift and adored.
He touches my face.
I sink into the floor.
Cloud nine takes my hand.
And leads me astray.
Into the wild blue yonder.
He takes me away.