Eyes locked engaged and captured by one another,
A tunnel of timelessness created, evading the feelings of a lover,
Energy in motion, takes sail toward the sun of a beating vessel
A conquest that lays ahead, 3, 2, 1, goes the missile
Daring to feel and divuldge in your essence, I don’t care to know you
But bathe in your presence
Your status a mogul, a banker, or a peasant,
addiction ensues ready to get tyrant, nerves of my tongue
tickled in delight, euphoric releases to ease the body so creaky and tight
vulnerability makes its home in armor of the gladiators might