A charge,
An unmistaken awareness,
That tingle,
Those shocks,
It’s a collision with energy,
It’s evidence of his mastery,
His capability to create explosions,
Mind deafening surges of ecstasy in my anatomy,
Never disregarding a fraction of me,
His artistry is enchanting to me,
What lacks familiarity?
The mergence of our minds,
So in tune,
That our thoughts adjoined,
It was a connection,
Mind and body
The words were a tease,
They maintained the intrigue,
The physical sensed it,
Like an uncontrollable need,
An infinite desire to love in the sheets,
To be one,
To know all of thee,
The artist has captured me,
In the shadows I will seek, the energy that enraptured me.