damn how crude and flawed the human body
these survival instincts and chemical reactions
catalyzing my desire for your body mind and soul
intoxicating endocrine infactuation, exasperation
like eroticism for the very soul,
pornography of emotive vulgarity
I have never found myself, so wrapped up,
in smut of the ardent mind, with such regularity;
like an addict fiending for pipes and needles
i crave, desire, without end of withdrawal,
you’re a sudden rush, dialating my pupils,
you make my hair stand up, you make my skin crawl
I don’t know if I’m dreaming, or hallucinating
I don’t remember drinking any liquor
so why is everything spinning,
I gotta stop, before I get sicker
I keep doing this to myself,
or is it you, your smile or your eyes?
the way you keep me laughing?
or is it the way when I’m with you, time flies?