happy belated valentines

[sprinkles]

is what we feel what we need?
or is it just we must feed
that animal attraction is so exotic
my endorphin rush becomes erotic
every thought of you has me spinning
a euphoric spin that has me grinning
my eyes seem connected directly to my nerves
they tingle and swell, when i see your outline

my body is feeling love, or is it lust
only time will tell, this i trust
butterflies swarm from the inside
comes and goes like the oceans tide

my masculinity cant deny your beauty
thinking of you has become my only duty
hotness cannot compare to the fire you burn
you make me hot, as i pray its now my turn

i can picture you you naked your skin so sweet
to ravish you once would be a heavenly treat
will you necessitate my ----- advance?
lust or love? im taking no chance

no longer do i procrastinate
i need you now to be my mate
my loins can no longer take it
join me in my sin, lets make it

mind numbing is what we make
an everlasting memory we must take
ashes to ashes
dust to dust
pieces of shit!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[Louis P. Burns aka Lugh]

Hi Sprinkles. Good to see you back mate. I thought you'd fallen overboard.

Nice piece. An exploration in the essence of need. Were you on ecstasy when you wrote it?