Incendiary!

Incendiary!!!
Yup, that’s what you are doing to my heart,
setting up hellfires and calm storms.
I used to be immortal, you know.
No death tolls and freak shows, total chastity.

Curls!!!
Yup, those tangled messes of yours tying me down.
Eyes carving a romantic out of me.
Curved lips sucking my will of restraint.
Monk’s life is not a thing for me anymore.

Innocence!!!
Nope, definitely not the word I use to paint you.
But why is it the first thing you play now?
A look into those eyes and boom! boom!
I keep thinking, what, a kiss would do, Ahem..!