Once every three months

Once every three months
I feel its waves,
Like a flood is in its wake;
A tsunami
Wrecking my reasoning
Tossing caution to the wind.

Once every three months
I feel its heat,
Like fire and breeze
I bask in its Sun.
My senses renew speed,
Colours seem more coloured
As I become antigravity.

Once every three months
I come alive
Like a chandelier I cast light,
I hit the eureka at every turn
I could run a marathon on and on.

Once every three months
I fall in love
And I love how the Grammy feels.

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