Why!?
Oh, Dream
You come to my window in the witching hour
Blow in on the cool air
Sit astride me
Tease from my defenseless mind:
Memories, desires, and fears;
Your playthings.
You dance all night, just
Keeping the reality of satisfaction of reality
from me.
Whipping about me my dreams,
My friendships
The scenes of my life,
The depth of unspoken thoughts
O! You cruel seductress, you tormentor!
Never allow me control
Nor climax
Faw! You'll destroy me, leading me on like this
But daylight is coming to interrupt
Your dance over my body,
Through my mind
With your fox-wicked smile
A final kiss, confusing
Escape suddenly, as you came
Leaving no note to haunt me
Only the curiousity of fading warmth
Gone after
one,
two,
three
breaths.
Something inside me groping, longing
after you again
Glutton for punishment, am I not?
But instead stand to face another,
Just as bittersweet
ethereal
cruel, and
foreign
Dream.
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