when I think of you

when I think of you
my heart goes boom boom boom
it strains at the leash
and is smoking hashish
all the colours of the world
seem to become unfurled
when my mind touches
and in it's tender chains clutches
the you I am experiencing
it all seems so promising
penetrating my every single thought
reminding myself what I've been taught
by the strictest of the teachers
one and only from the preachers
life itself
to share myself