A Liar's Guide to the Dreams..

In the dead of the night, the dreams come in one by one. They cling to you with soft acceptance, and they know it all..

These are the dreams which leave a note of remembrance. They cling to our tongues like a bittersweet delight.

They feel familiar, though their flavour melts in the mouth... and taste distinctly unusual.

July 14, 2017

Love and Altercations

Love,
One more river I must cross,
One more sea I must set sail upon,
One more mountain I must climb
To touch you

One more song I must sing
One more dance I must dance,
A new frame that I must fill.

Love,
I am tired of your demands
But I know you are insatiable

The more I give, the more it grows within me.
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