Oxytocin In Doses: The Loving Release Poem by Bree Z Love

It was not the first intent.
Approached the scene being so sure and clever.
But attached to the released adrenaline.
Unseen in your demeanor but in the exposed interest.
A secret craving was my endeavor.
A sudden rush encompassed me; spike of dopamine.

Love was on the brain for a rewarding invest.
You challenge the others for pursuit of euphoric pleasures.
I came to a release; while seeing your needs.

While I write this poem for you, I hesitant and I just can't.
Continue for my hands tremble; for your hands deeper.
Remembering where your hands finished; provoking this end.