On opium for every day people

Something always told me
that time would come
when the people behind the curtain
all came out naked
and danced for the masses yet again.

Here we watch as
they dance their two step
three step
four
in order to cover up
their ass
when we come a looking
for someone to point a finger to.

Well what are you waiting for?

Crazy

Yeah, I thought you were crazy... Crazy enough to Love me.

Thralls or ecstasy

Something I can never forget
is how easy it is to do so.

Yes, forget.

It can be so easy
as long as you have the right mind
the right state
the correct directions
to amplify yourself into a noise
that no one can understand
a place to be
a niche to reach
new places to see
new people to meet.

It is all relevant
to the smile on my face
who I want to meet
who I want to see
laying naked on my bed
waiting for my one response
for them to reach out
touching my face
with hands so soft.

I want to be your holy man.

It is as it is
and it goes on
the best thing is knowing
that your eyes wished to meet mine
in a sudden burst of ecstasy
arms wrapped around each other
in the thralls of dancing
bodies mimicking
something so primal
it's only danced
in a bedroom
full of lust.

Hungry like children
we feed off one another.

That look in your eyes.