Drip drip drip
from my heart
throbbing
pulsing
coursing
through
from main arteries
to capillaries
each cell saturated
mitochondria blazing
as the walls are breached
with the elixir
of you.
Tao-Talk
You have reached a quiet bamboo grove, where you will find an eclectic mix of nature, music, writing, and other creative arts. Tao-Talk is curated by a philosophical daoist who has thrown the net away.
Tao-Talk 
I was like, okay, so either there’s a dagger in there but no, noooo it’s LOVE! YES! (the crowd goes wild!)
The line breaks are used to great effect here, each line becoming a “droplet.”
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Its a really fancy syringe.* I thought my painting looked like cells injected/infected with love.
*j/k
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Yess, but “oh happy dagger” comes to mind ;)
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Immersion in another is akin to being addicted. I get it. Nicely done
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thank you, Namy
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The petals do look like cells! Cell walls exploding from the ecstasy of so much love. Cell-gasms.
Sorry, that was weird. Can you tell I really like this poem? :D
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I love the idea of and the word cell-gasm! Exactly! glad you really like it :)
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