Crash Palace

Rational ruins plague your fancy
as your world begins to crumble.

Scenarios of exotic tryst

penetrate now harder

in mind.

Is blowing down your palace with words

what it takes to break up silence?

An exertion of feeling never before heard,

holding a sensation like no other

thought left behind.

Now with pleasure only coming

from an endless pit of emotion,

deep in your bones.

Breathing heavier and harder with every thought,

always steering your mind

closer to completion.

Still living with years to come,

before understanding

it's resolution.