The tension increases as our thoughts and desires run wild, the passion grows filling the room with white nose
Infatuation turned to love or love turned infatuation of domination, submission, seduction, lust, and pain
Gluttony in the constant venture in frivolous activities and behaviors of passion done in any time or magical place
With senses and hormones going a hundredfold as the drug choice amplifies every sensational touch like cupid made you overdose on arrows
All mix feeling for reasons why but with no care, focusing in that moment that rush and those sensations
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Black Book of Poems
PoetryA Poem of Something but Nothing making Unconscious Sense sometimes nun at all.
