the inoculation

something is brewing in my mood
shape shifting new dynamics of attitude

a whirlwind swirling in my emotions
a tsunami of tenderness and devotion

this magic potion coursing thru my viens
inoculates me,secretly whispering his name

immunizing me to ambiguity
with creative antibodies

sweet inspiration imbues me
spread in my system, subdues me

see he...he is wrought wire with barbs
truth in each piercing shard

especially when he goes hard
but i dare not disregard

the tenderness that make me smile
that place where wisdom is compiled

where raw edges are filed smooth
and charisma fills in the grooves

and he speaks to me in mellow hushed tones
in inaudible decibels felt down in my bones

making me vibrantly erupt and explode
ruptures my equilibrium in intense sensory overload

like ice caps melting,i flood in overflow
and sink deeper pulled by the undertow


****inspired by the pic