If I lurk in a dream or two
would I scare the hell out of you
or might the dreams burrow through
the walls that rest between me and you
just cut me down if I go too far
drop me into the nearest star
but please come back to check on me
a falling star is poetry
and only I will ask why
you left me in endless sky
no one else could ever try
to find you just to cry
what have I done what is my sin
why the hell won't you let me in
dreams are nothing and even less
I touch your hair just one tress
and wrap myself in emptiness
just a dream of your caress
to trick me with promises so endless
oh but wait I digress
If I lurk in a dream or two
would I entrance a part of you.
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