I Have Felt Love!

I have felt Love fermenting my nerves, and my blood, raising my heart's pulse with velocity: banging the walls of my chest from within. I have felt Love furtively, squeezing my heart in agony: depleting it of blood; and with each drop, imploring for more torment; for more—and more torture— in a masochistic imploration for unification. I have felt Love immobilising my being with profound, hypnotic eyes, strangulating my breath— in a sort of sweet-poisonous swoon… I have felt Love becoming the addiction of my existence— I dissolved, and I dissipated in its clenching: floating deliriously, in its river of reveries…