Have I told you,your
Voice gives me frissons of all kinds?
Cortex copulation,dopamine releases;
Like space diving in Amaarae's tunes or
watching paints transform into
Then getting hit by your smile
And the beautiful contradictions your eyes feed me with...
and then,boooom! I'm dead.
Now,can you calculate how many times I might have died
Cos you was in my feels?
If I'm the freaking phoenix,you must be my fuel,
Multiverses or metaverse,same outcome,
Sprinkling a Little Zest off the Muse's Aura