When I Have Thought Of You Somewhat Too

when i have thought of you somewhat too much and am become perfectly and simply Lustful….sense a gradual stir of beginning muscle,and what it will do to me before shutting….understand i love you….feel your suddenly body reach for me with a speed of white speech (the simple instant of perfect hunger Yes) how beautifully swims the fooling world in my huge blood, cracking brains A swiftlyenormous light —and furiously puzzling through,prismatic,whims, the chattering self perceives with hysterical fright a comic tadpole wriggling in delicious mud