You come strolling through sunbeamsnOr striding through rainnDrops that flow downstreamnFollowing necessitynOn a date with destinynnYou dance through my veinsnCascading rivers of bloodnIn chemical fluxnMixing your scent with the breezenAffecting butterfliesnnAnd yet never…nnThe darkness of your eyes drownsnThe darkness of your hair ensnaresnThe smoothness of your skin devoursnWhen two exquisite paths meetnThere is a place where turmoil growsnnAnd yet never…nAnd yet never…nnYour attraction repels menGripped by a shovenThesis of my genesnAntithesis of your bodynSynthetic purgatorynnSister, daughter, lovernnAnd yet never…nAnd yet never…nAnd yet never…nAnd yet never…nAnd yet never…nAnd yet never…nAnd yet never…nAnd yet never…