Expedition Eyes

The narcotic of your name
pivots me insane.
An invasion of ecstasy,
infiltrating domains of myself.
Where I've built walls, barricaded halls
at the now throbbing entrance of my heart.
All this, from a single glance
of your expedition eyes.
Find me in my sweet oblivions
in which I fall.
Feverish with heat of inhibition's demise.
Your smile is scorching sun
in my dark and lightless crevices.
Warmth on my wounds.
The lip prints of your kiss
is the zenith of my bliss.
I'm a prisoner of this lustful war.
Resistance was never an option.