Pollinate

She’s so sweet, I’m all I’m up in her nectar, I eat up like Mr. Lecter. Should I call or should I text her? Next week she’s still running through my mind. I guess possessed, I wanna possess call her mine. Chiropractor on speed dial I tend to break spines. You have a spell over me love potion number nine. Excuse me miss this ain’t my first time, Fresh to death, birthed inside a hurst why? Do I even bother confessing to these love crimes.