Untellable.
Is it love or obsession
which takes an affair into the realms
of delirium ?
Steamy with untellable
dreams this feeling may reach extra
sensual dimensions.
By tossing objections
into ether\'s great distance as it heats
convention
to melting point may we then name it
obsession ?
Or would real love
not yield to the highly inaudible crackle
of charged atmospheres ?
Could it stay sane
yet intoxicated when flying for morsels
of the tasty surreal ?
When a sensation
races to sample stimulation again and
is hypnotically drawn
to lust\'s drugless narcotic is that which
remains frustration ?
Is it merely fixation
or could love be labelled a fraud while
acting as masquerade ?
Is this I have written
quite understandable or have I to put
it an easier way ?