inside my head grew a spark
remarkable and deviant all at once
and crawling downward to my neck
there was such a warmth
i forgot all my troubles.
and did not deny the truth.
for once i saw the way things ran.
and my brain shape shifted into delicious forms.
i basked in the sensation that touched me way down to my feet.
o the sensation
o the feeling
o my god...where have you been all my life?
till now till now
these glorious hands pass me down.
