Primitive State Poem by Anthony Daniels

Everything around seems blurred.
I can barely make out anything or anyone.
You are the only one I see clearly as you take me in the center of the dance floor and we kiss and lick all over each other ferociously like wildcats.

You bite me hard, I bite you back harder.
Better not draw each others blood.
I lose all control and become a prime hunter as I hoist you up in the air.

You clamp your legs around me like an anaconda wrapping around its prey.
Everyone else is invisible to us as we freak to the music.

The lights magnify the intense heat we give off as I attack your innocence with my chocolate rod.
Going in going out like boom, boom, pow we are lost in this primitive state.