Hydrogen

On any given day, she's just human
When you look at her, the beauty tickles your senses
Numbs every other feeling, fills you in with love
you just pass by her, secretly knowing you won't be able to forget

There are some days this other form appears
Riddles cascade your thoughts, time gets paralyzed
Flowers spurt from every hole in your skeleton
Your body walks away, soul clings to her with pride
Along many that sacrificed their eyes and lies
You are a fool to believe her scent is the kinky bondage
That swiftly pulls you into her posession
But does it matter, once you no longer own yourself

And then there are days she is a massmurderer of sleep..