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Dreams of You
by ryall Thursday, Oct 14 2010, 8:16pm
international / prose/poetry / literature

I dream of you
with eyes wide open

you now appear
before me
during the course of my day

every second woman
that passes
I mistake for you –
it seems
I gravely underestimated
your attraction

your orb tightens,
a fiery comet circling

merging is inevitable

the silence
of night
is no longer able to contain you
you have escaped my dreams
to vex my waking hours

clad in wisps
laced with glistening
stellar dust
(you are) impossible to resist

but you forget

you are entering the Sun’s orb
nothing so close is able to escape
its gravitational attraction
without being changed forever

you have entered willingly

like a moth you spin
in ever diminishing
circles;
the irresistible flame
that fascinates/captures you
is Love

gambits change
but with each ingress
the end
is inevitable

dissolution

if you would escape my embrace
do not venture
too near

if you wish to pass unscathed
distance is required

the price of intimacy
is transformation,
two entities merging
becoming
One

Love’s Embrace knows no other way

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Dream Weaver
by lynx Sunday, Oct 17 2010, 8:50am

spin me a dream
cat-eyed girl
i thirst for release;
my temporal bonds
are heavy with
the tedium of mortality,
elevate my spirit
crucify the lie
that incarcerates my soul;

release me,
open the doors to
infinity
my one true
love.

liberate my being,
remove this gross
terrestrial burden
from me.

i yearn for the outermost
limits of existence,
deliver me to the shimmering edge
of creation,
raise me to heights
that only
Gods inhabit --
surrender ur magic chalice
that i may imbibe ur mystic
potion and fly;
i am in need of ur
most precious elixir.

dance on my pleasure-dome
feline woman,
lick my spine with your
lightning eyes,
cavort on my hemispheres and
tantalise my mind
i am yours,
imprisoned in delight.

would you forsake
or exile me to this dreary,
desolate place forever;
this soulless land of the
lost?

surely i have earned
my freedom
to be beside u again,
take me home
to the walled city of
heavenly delights that i may
savour its intoxicating
draughts and partake
of its exquisite delicacies again;
take me,
i am ready,
i long to lose myself
in your ecstatic embrace
forever.


 
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