A twinge of impulse
Maims my insides
As I mutter restraint
A feeble and frail resistance

Coasting for desire
Above all firm Goliaths
Beyond the reach of remorse
Clamoring from their lofty spires

My composure is lost
In the broad sea of luxury
As the primal floods
The curves of my psyche
With their shrill gathering
Of stern demand

Overrun
I topple with haste
To be compromised and clouded
By the surge of my hazy wants