Poetically Incorrect.

There's something so simple -

instinctual, about this.

It's a fictional reaction.

Filled with marginal distractions.

On a level which may seem a bit..

Unprofessional.

Not quite physical,

but too literal to be simply mental.

It's imagination, with an infatuation -

and emphasis on the emotional.

Stricken with infamy,

for being a bit lacking - morally.

But if I don't take it seriously,

everyone's alright with me.

So obviously,

I have to do the opposite religiously.

It's something of a mystery,

but that's not spoken sadly.

I'm just happily,

Exercising my ability -

Poetically.