A sudden rush of blood engulfs the veins
Sending strange signals into my brain
As synapses fire, I'm trying to figure out
The electrifying adrenaline
Shooting out of my beating heart
I tremble, I stutter at the notion of this
Would this feeling, be just fleeting
Or would it be eternal bliss
Should I investigate, to find the meaning of this
Or should I let it pass, and let my soul be ******
In my death bed, regrets
Of chances and glances passed
Like grandiose delusions
After downing wine from a glass
Are we afraid that we'll break
When emptied of our heart's content
Or are we contented to be empty, soulless and dreary