She Renders Me Unstable

She renders me unstable, A force too wild to cradle. Her laughter cascades, Like untamed hair upon my chest, Each word a dagger, sharp and true, Yet she is my unbridled joy, my undoing too. She throws her head back, And my world dissolves, A riot of mirth only time absolves. A burst of fireworks, bright and wild, She ravages my soul, both fierce and unfiled. Unashamed, she tips the scale, My reason frays, my senses fail. Her passion roars, a flame untamed, An endless hunger I cannot name. She crashes like tides that never recede, A tempest feeding my boundless need. Raw and relentless, she tears me apart, Unraveling threads that bind my heart. Her scent lingers, a maddening snare, A whisper of chaos woven in air. Madness blooms in her tangled mind, A force too vast for time to bind. Her face, a timeless grace, Galaxies bloom within her gaze. She walks as though the stars conspire, To leave a path of eternal fire. She shakes my world, her tempest reigns, Glee and destruction in her wake remain. And as I plunge into the swell, I’m lost to her, a willing farewell.