dreams.

[Raz]

so I dreamed that you were robbed of
the power of speech
I tried to understand your varied and unique
flailing of hands
of limbs
contorted facial expressions
and underneath it all
unmutual sexual tension
wires crossed
so many times
smiles can mean other things
eyes betray what is seen into them
I woke tired
unable to see you again
but forced nonetheless
my mausoleum will hold
no space for you
your cradle
no room for me
and we both must go on
but for you
it's easy.

 

[pk.]

awesome, loved it.

 

[New]

I really like that. It's intense and somber.