5/6/11

Conception
By FearnHouse


It rushed down from the sky to penetrate my brain—
more like seep into (actually), akin to osmosis
Like a leak in the roof continuously battered by rain
these conquesting thoughts induce a minor psychosis
It’s atrocious to fathom the passage of time
it took for you to overthrow my susceptible mind

As weak as balsa wood in a subtle breeze
my inhibitions crumble to your seductive gait
Glutes of High-Definition drop me to my knees
because having a nice ass is a rather fascinating trait
Resuscitate my mind, for you’ve stolen its breath
Constricting my creative lungs with paralyzing tendrils
twisting to my depths…

My mental reception to this new impression
sent my life sprawling into a different direction
You’ve punctured a skull and relieved a pain
that my labored brain tried to keep astray
Tethered no more, I can grasp your overall beauty
and I’m ecstatic that you could do all this to me…

An infatuation spawned like spontaneous combustion
but in reality ‘twas borne when I felt this lust and
watched you use post-its as napkins,
or note-take with oddly coloured pens
This conception has since amazed me…
Damn, girl, you make my mind go crazy


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I am 20 (almost 21) years old and am attending Harper College, working towards a degree in Mathematics Education. Writing is something that I have a passion for and enjoy thoroughly. I look forward to pursuing this quest.