Words

tormentor

torment me

i can never leave you

you are part of me 

flesh of my flesh

wound around my heart

relentless vine

i carry part of you

here you live

and breathe my 

thoughts expand

contract and fly

on wings

blue butterflies

take flight

i belong to a vision

walking through 

a dismal membrane

illuminated by 

the memory of your

mouth on mine

blur the lines of 

now with yesterday

and tomorrow

(immortal visions)

hold the cup i drink 

from gladly poison

me with more

i need the rush

of you my one

and only drug

give me the cup

and make my

suffering

sweet

and endless

fill me with the

agony of

all that longs

to be

true and real

(forever)

fill the hollow

spaces with words

the only rhyme

that can save me

Glow

skin

warm

silk

beckons

stirs
night
dream
quiet
rain
sighs
lips
seek
bliss
melt
soft
you
wine
me
love
us

Dream Walker

I do not scheme to walk in your dreams.

I fly to the edge of the universe. I run faraway.

I sink in the ocean.

But my eyes open and here I am, awake inside your sleeping mind.
You must have conjured me because I would never haunt you. I promised.

Inside your dreams, your heart betrays you while your ego rests,

secretly calling my spirit to come to you with its 

magic unharnessed, set free by mysterious truth.

Here, you kiss me long and deep like a man who has crawled across

the desert and finds cool water. You gulp me down with a feverish thirst,

(insatiable)

(reckless)

drinking me in haste, lest your sentinels discover and end the dream.
I feel the intensity of your sadness and desire to hold me here forever,
hiding from the intelligence that gives you so many reasons not to hold me.

Inside your sleeping mind, 

we are moonlit lovers.

(eternal)