The ability is almost chronic
The taste of internal bliss
Words simply are not enough
As lips part the vibrant
Irresistibly tantalizing
kiss

As everything begins to tremble
The inside begins to bind
The soul and mind. lost
Abyss
In the enhanced satisfaction
of whole longings

Nothing from parted lips
Or overwhelming anticipation
can successfully subdue
any of wickedness
or distasteful sin
curiosity

Lingering on the skirting
of infectious minds
wandering of multiple spasms
Delivering the sensations
Of tears
Unmasking

Blinded by them
slowly and achingly
The land of a thousand affections
Unite together
Thus leaving
weak

The pure innocence
escaping the mind
the story of sweet seduction
at its very finest
thus leaving an energy
of paralyzing compassion's

The word it self is merely a word
The word would never amount to
Exposure of such things
sweet serenity's
yet another lullaby
is written

Just like that
The fantasies unfold
The mind raptures
Soul lost
Now
You're
Mine