A side effect of you.

A poem that describes the desires resulting from love.

Lusty dreams, bursting with action
Waking quite swifty, with no satisfaction.

Back into my head, I start the descend
The sexual compulsions, I will soon mend.

Hot actions continue, soothing my soul
Passion ever building, never to slow

With a satisfied feeling, my head starts to spin
For the sexual compulsions, I will soon mend.

It's an intense moment, as your face comes in sight
The infinate pleasures, reaching all new heights

As the pace increases, I completely let go
My body takes over, I start to explode.

Once I recover, I realize it's true
The sexual compulsions, are a side effect of you.