No pun intended !

Here I am at your door step

We knew not where this would end

But the end was expected

The need to release this has clenched it's fist on the throat of my words

Needing more than "enough"

Needing more than the heavy thrust

Needing more than the faint laughs before we got to this point

This high

This lust

We pretend there’s trust

We held bodily organs in our mouths

And we gently chew on the capillaries of feelings

And we control the arrival of pleasure and pain 

We filled those empty holes with tasteful substances

Riding this stallion of love on the track that leads to nothing

And the climax of this inevitable is here

And I still hesitate to come forth with my forceful truth

But I must come

I must dampen your ego