When the heart is racing
and rosy cheeks do glow
there's a tingling on the shoulder
and a twitching of the toe
the mind is often absent
that's how love will show
passing often past a door
longing for those within
dreams at night hot and damp
no fear of mortal sin
thoughts of normal gone awry
loves trickery begins
a craving that can not be quenched
purpose obscure and confused
the heart blames the logical mind
and claims it's being used
separation anxiety manifest
to a heart that feels abuse
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