Felt In Rushes

eye contact sun on soil (pupils suddenly dilate) hair stands on end / electric current / melting the frozen veins- pleasure is observed. you excite me entertain me delighten me frighten me / scientists testing ecs for the very first time- what's this? my eyes are in my fingers. thrill seeking chance meeting, pretended fate. take my tongue between your teeth & let me grow you (at a rapid rate!) sit, good boy. sun set with the darkness comes the flight of the light / happy waving hand at once lowers all fingers but one- like you deserve respect.