Electric fantasy, touch me not so lightly
sparks ignited by your skin; now I dream your body nightly
From the summer rain came fire; my metallic sins so cold
warmed by your bare, stripped outlets as your angel-eyes foretold
Where was it I walked when from this place I strayed?
Yesterday is just a light blue blur as memories start to fade
The convulsing you inspired when wet hands met voltage strong
changed corruption to attention and a pure night to pure wrong
Stirrings like volcanoes can blind a woman’s ambitions
and the sweetest invitation can erase one’s superstitions
Though when I walked away I walked away with soul intact
the moment first alone I conjured all those spirits back
with a jolt of pure arousal channeled through my icy veins
electrocution’s easy when your fingers numb the pain
As I sat strapped to the chair, shaking, bound by locks of gold
Your name drooling down my lips with the devil’s bounty sold
This was just another what-if; another chance in reach then blown
just a fantasy electric; a treasure barely shown
Ten years in the making; what’s a saintly girl to do?
Walk along in summer daydreams; electrified by you

hot...tch tch tch....
no fan for me...



let me burn

This poem is hot, hot, hot, hot

Thank you (((s1ow & pkd )))