Pinpoint Pupils
Puncture Parts of My Mind
Miniscule Magical Licks of Lightning
Lash Lightly across my Scarred Skin
Slightly Sudden Feelings Flood
Frantically Fighting For a Handle on my Heart
Holding it Here Enchanted, Enlightened
Inebriated I Ponder if Possibly
We'll Wonderfully Momentarily
Mouth our Meaning by Simply
Sharing a Single Darling Daring
Charismatic Kiss?