The chemicals were compatible

So then we became close

Initially the pheromones and oxytocin were a fair dose

Soon the passion and excitement had me overdosed

Comatosed on your love

Strung out

Like an addict chasing drugs

Chasing the rush that will never be enough

Yet you keep trying

For just one more touch

And when we touch

The chemical magic

That strangeness and charm… becomes reality

Manifesting in phallic dreams

Exhausted, tired out in ecstasy

Yet I need more now

Good Lord, bless me please