they walk among us disrobed and disguised
i seek fulfillment and connection when i stare into their eyes
seductive but liminal—both here and away
we fuck through the night and we do lines to welcome the day
i pray for my angels—i pray for my mind
our lust is a cradle in which our souls are intertwined
cupid comes calling—propelling arrows into my heart
if love is like falling then i pray we are never far apart
there are angels incarnate—and angels racing through my brain
my muse is this dopamine—rapidly addicting me to feeling no pain
the neurochemical riptides pull me across synaptic seas
i strive to moor myself to sanity—i fight to let my mind breathe
erotic and catalytic—elusive and copacetic
this riff is a dialectic—fusing the cerebral and the orgasmic
your body is my temple—my body is a crime
the truth is never simple—my psychic and carnal powers are opened wide
–BYPO PHOENIX c)2018
