Insatiable Desire of the Eternally Inspired

Ignite the fuel tipped silken cord Nightly wound loosely and limp Spiraled and braided around my desire Pressed into wet wax and unkempt I'll know you before you break open your pen Remember you as you burn up Exhausted and wired, you'll feel uninspired but levity won't let you stop My thoughts have been set quick afire, you've spun me a home molten glass Entranced and elated, my yearning abated, I sigh knowing this too shall pass...