Thunder and lightning fill the air
And the sensation of the tingle was your dowry.
It's one thing to hear you breathing loudly
But this time it seemed that your lungs didn't even care.
Rapidly intaking and ingesting that energy
Spewing it back.....
Projectile style.
Not even concerned with the outside,
But the here and now
And somehow
A single shot hits me
POW!
Death is not upon me
It's like reincarnation
Revitalization
This crazy sensation
This inspiration
Begs of me to show you my appreciation
In the back seat of your car.
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