Faint Hiccups of Hysteria [10.09.05]

Pleasing elements cavort in splendor,
With every intention, she tries,
To whisper a rhyme,
That will share an ingredient,
Anyone must have to graze lightly upon her skin.

She shifts in her seat, not able to find that spot,
That really feels comfortable.

Every time we speak, delicious noises do erupt,
To faint hiccups of hysteria, spread generously over time.

No need to really analyze it,
But cherish it just the same.