Immediacy

Who shall surrender
to the thrust
of my swollen ambition?

You need to be filled
don't you?

Basting me
in the conjured sweetness
to act without reason

Guiding me
in the shared corruption
of this entangled state

Wedge me in the gape
that has begun to stir
that fever of forbidden instinct

Now that we have crossed that line,
it is unavoidable.