Sensors awake
The warmth of my breath
Skin
A gentle caress
The pressure between my teeth.
How fast and how slow
Your reaction to stimuli
Your sensitivity
The pressure points
Mathematical curves
Perceived in a single thought.
You came
And went
Turned on
Then off
In winter blue rose
That spring shall turn to scarlet
Now you say you'll start a revolution
Unknown
In the fields of battle
Unaware
The war had already started.
Surf those waves, sweet maiden
Clad in lace
Victorious
Give 'em hell & steel
Returning
To an all-encompassing embrace.
