I want my words to be

My dance

And my catharsis

Gently winding around your soul,

Euphoric movements

Quietly dissipating, unseen

Into the starry night

Until you're groping....for more...

But when you are still

They will find their way back

To you

Invading your dark cavity,

Nestling behind your closed eyes

Lazily tumbling you over

With exquisite abandon

Into wild and glorious insanity

© Manic Sylph