technically speaking,
you are poison
running through my veins,
but still, you feel at home,
make me feel D same.
awaken the sleeping beauty
in anyone, who dares you,
to come close, lets you in.
Mother of god, may be your first thought
but if you do not cling...
Technically speaking,
poison running through my veins,
yet you take me places divine,
make me feel safe and warm, inside:
home again