Wicked Whirlwind

I won't settle for a hint

A glimpse of a glint

Slight hit of that flint

I want a

Love like lava clashing in our hearts

Waterfall of sparks from the start

Massive fountain cascading

Illuminating the dark

A Fabric of reality lacerating mark

Making a sacred scar

I want to be

Overtaken by this untamed

Wave of flames

Inside my veins

We sit

Fanning

The insanity

Immensely affecting

It's intensity

Until we confuse it with fantasy

Yet sweating in reality

It's

Some sort of wicked whirlwind

We're in

Right when we begin

Sweetness resembling sin

If this twister is sinister

Sister

Listen to that wind whistle

And

Let's spin