The wind screams, and we are but wings on the moon, but blinding sparks in a torrent of flame
I see you through my dreams through my window your features defined sharply like silk through the fine grid of my prison
You mock me
Come closer to me I want to see you smell you touch you feel you
You taunt me
Your glance slides me into a different world your voice lulls me into a trance you are the water and shade in a dry, desolate waste of a world
You tease me
Frolic in my slumber! run this way and that playing a game of tag where you will for all time be "it"
You draw me
The look in your eyes, rich, calm, full of everything that is new - we stare for a moment and I am helpless.
You conquer me