To My Wriggling Toes

I feel my beating up the tempo
everytime i think of you.
My heart pumping out the words
like morse code as if sinking fast
in a sea of blood red hopes and fears

Like trying to close the door on a
zombie horde
Lusting for my blood
Is no easy feat
And one that occupies my waking.
only in my sleeping am I spared

And every awakening the same
as the one before.
I must be mad
or even a little crazy.

But what I know I am
What I know to be true
Within my head
and oh so beating heart
Right down to my wriggling toes
Is that I have so fallen for you.