The Laser Physicist's Secret Valent

Passion's pulse flickers faster
than thought speed between mirrors
of synthetic morality
silvered over mind and gland;

with each surge, scatters askew
charged emotions from shells of
social convention; feeds upon
energies expended in

struggle to regain paths of
indoctrinated reason,
only to again be thrust through
quanta leap revolutions

beyond more and taboo
until glittering trappings
of civilization cannot
contain such focused desire;

boundaries deflect it not
nor distance cause dispersion
as towards generation's source
it now unerring lances.

Baby, I'll incinerate
what's left of inhibitions
with words and looks to sear your brain,
kiss and touch to pierce your flesh.

Strobe me with inspiration
to nourish my obsession
and I will take possession of
your mind, heart, body and soul.