Bride of Chaos
You spoke of inspiration
Art, divinity-
And the tingling you planted
in my brain stem has
been spreading since that moment.
Spindling fingers scaling
the base of my skull
teasing my desire
throwing my equilibrium
I’m feeling stupid like
A school girl
Giddy
I’m feeling terrified like a child-
Of your intensity
and darkness, because you’ve ignited something
in me, and I can’t stop
Like a cat wanting to be murdered
by my curiosity