you

disturb my inner balance
get under my skin
irritate me
delight me

disappoint me
shock me
fascinate me
draw me

like a moth to the light baby
like a moth to the light

burn me
consume me
hold me
know me

and you're so wrong
but so right and

i fantasize
i think
i wonder
i dream

of the impossible baby
of the impossible -

but this won't last.

Written 26/01/06, sometime in the evening.