Exasperating and intoxicating with too much liveliness. All that loneliness chased away by the night and day; twisting to kiss the air that is electric, still manage to taste the rain. I beg for more of you as the clock arms tick too fast, an entire reality to weave and we are flying; exotic and erotic with a hint of spice. leaving fingerprints, casting spells, tiny rainbows eradicating from essence: caught in a whirlwind, erratic and burning.