Spiraling in the bore of
mortality of lucid dreams
and you’re
encapsulated by
my servitude
but trapped to
flesh and bones.
Me as your allured capture blissfully oblivious to my demise.
A willing participant in your hypnotic
and tantalizing whirl I’d rather decay
to your rhythmic slumber.
Your satirical and devious nature has
a gravitational pull on my soul completely
blurring my boundaries.
Imploding from the inside out surrendering
to your orbit the only way out is through.
Trading souls in the midnight hour
and daggers to heart.
No shackles just unmitigated freedom
to tango on the bayou tonight.
One last dance with danger.
One last night in the rain.
One lifetime to reign.
One last time with you.
To rest in the ruins while you ruin me.
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