Naked Dream
March 12, 2015
Your rare hollow screams
Whisper to me secretly in my sleep
I toss and turn desperately reaching
To hold what I know to be my destiny
I ache with thirsty fever to climb the clouds of mountains to find you
Never wavering in to catch my heart's dream of unconditional Blitz
Hold on to the shadow that is soon to be right next to you
I come giving satisfaction to your naked desires.
Sweating as I run to be with you
I awake
And you are there
My dream come true
Deborah R. Shaw
The Silent Stalker
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