Close those gentle eyes, for we shall venture to the realm of dreams. Inside the mind of a believer that often thinks about you. I picture the seduction and whispers of lust as they weave the web. Of the silent death I stalk, as your body in all. Glistens off the slivery-moon in a water-gowned outfit of flesh.

That is the night that everyone wants to have a hold
of But the pressure of the untold and unfelt dream is
the soul-killer. So let thy own soul pour forth unto me upon my dagger in full. As your feelings cascade down my blade and into my body. That we may mold together in a sharing of true faith unseen.

Now that we lay totally stripped to the bare nakedness of truth. I feel the tension ease as the prisonment of safety is confined. Within the walls of my inner-flesh will you find the gentle rest. Surrender yourself in full that your eyes may behold the gate of heaven. A doorway that lay hidden behind a wall of fear to the true me.

Gently rest thy kiss upon these quivering lips
to bestow my fate, As I slowly feel the wind of life being sucked from my lungs. My dreams seems so close, but yet so faraway from me. Pull me, Jack me as the new life grips into my mind deeply I see the contentment deep within your eyes that the damage isn't complete

Looking deep in a lost stare I have completely fallen into your total control. No further do I need to dream as for now I'm truly awake. For my life I did give in exchange for a love-sought chrome. The air of your gentle caring ways breathes in my new reborn life.
Softly fading into a contentful sleep with a promised gift, with you in these arms of mine

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