Unplatonic

Your words are razors,

your mind’s a knife,

when we write together,

bleeding out strife,

linking like magnets,

a helix of life,

I feel the energy, the pain,

our minds like well worn shoes,

but I wanna get unplatonic with you.

I wanna feel that energy

pulsing through my veins,

feel your skin, your passion,

let go the reins,

run like stallions,

fuck like rabbits,

rattle bedposts, black and blue;

I wanna get unplatonic with you.

Our music dances,

wails and rings.

When we play,

we make the songbirds sing.

The beauty of the notes,

the pierce, the sting.

I can feel the love,

the energy blows a fuze,

but I wanna get unplatonic with you.

I wanna break down walls,

holler and scream,

slap and smack

and feel the dream,

link hands, pound skin,

pour it all out,

blow out windows, black and blue;

I wanna get unplatonic with you.

You are my soulmate,

my partner, my friend,

but I need more,

and in the end,

when the pain and suffering

rounds the bend,

you’ll always be there

and we’ve both paid our dues,

but I wanna get unplatonic with you.

I wanna break the rules,

ignore the walls,

let our screams of passion

fill the halls,

get naughty and sinful,

get perverted,

get crazy, black and blue;

I wanna get unplatonic with you.

I wanna squirm with passion,

feel the night,

go at it hard

til the morning light,

bring down the house

and fuck all night

til the sun shines through;

I wanna get unplatonic with you.