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Saturday, February 28, 2009

The Other Side of Sleep

oh, King of the Land of Tuesday

oh, Emperor of Everlands

(far beyond the light of stars)

the deep abyss of

your eyes

flips my heart directly out of

it's tiny pocket

flinging it higher than

steel and glass castles rise

craving

your warm palm

finger kissing finger before embracing

savoring

the spiciness of you

needing

a perpetual drink of you

that swirls and spins me

backways sidewards

only

breathlessness remains

your secret smile

leaves behind

the reflections of a wish

another rendezvous

in the wonderplace

on the other side of sleep