An insatiable desire that climbs outside in

If broken can be the sweetest Sin

The sweetest sugar that lips desire

climbing in setting ur heart on fire.

the look of an Angel, unsetting in your eyes

standing still in daze of confusion mind and heart tied.

how can heaven taste so good but feel so wrong

human kind has warned us in every song

cant help but step in to this fantasy feeling so alive but dying intlectually

A feeling  a touch a desire a fantasy

Poisin Fantasy