There's something about you.

There's something about you

and the way you dissapear-always-

and the way you reappear-always-

that makes me love you and hate you.

And I can't escape your claws...

as an experienced predator

you chase me through the forest

and cut my flesh with sharp kung fu moves. 

There's something about you

There's something about you

that heats up the air around me

and burn the dry flakes of time. 

There's something about you,

and the way you kiss me, of course.

A.