when the spell of my nights dream is first broken by the morning lights intrusion making my grasp on you dreary lucidity’s longing for illusion I fight to stay needing what I have when sleeping and wanting nothing from the day here in the haze where the memories loom the aftertaste of the past nights dream blooms here I have you again never to lose another day again realizing the greatest of wishes ascent takes only an emotion and a moment spent my every thought is of you
there is a hiding place in the corner of my mind so filled with affections unfaded it is unaffected by time it is lit so bright by gold sunshine that I can see my heart unguided by my mind I can see myself truly and my wants are only mine I can see the truth that is normally covered and gray my truths usually consumed by the common tasks of a day as each day counts us further away I can feel my heart as it cringes and twists and longs for the truer pursuits’ gift the courage to pursue the truth that I love you
by any route that I can reach you, I must through any hail-frozen storm of my emotions over any mile of land or league of ocean with any bruise beaten or bone broken past all discouragement and carrying all fears I must reach you
because beyond any lust or common desire lies an edge at which we all must stand to peer down into the fall that is ours to live the place we let go of all but faith and risk a bottom to hit, to have to face or an endless fall to learn to fly in grace I must fall for you
there is a clarity in the moments before consciousness steals me into the day where my heart still sleeps where it most rests and my truer wants stay protected from the common tasks of a day where I am with you and I taste you again where I pull you in to kiss your skin and take in it’s scent and feel your shape like I was carving you from stone feel your hair fall softly on me as we lay still I eat you with a hunger never filled I need you and this longing hungers still all I want is you
then I wake alone to wandering somewhere in my thoughts between what was, what is, and what may never be again your final gift to me as I depart and drift into the day a last kiss as you tell me it’s a lie for me to try and stay as I lose you to a place I cannot intentionally travel you tell me not to fall for you, to let this fray and unravel but I fight to remain near your fire until brief flickers of your light are the fading path behind me as I wake and I lose you again to the common tasks of a day the simple things we do just to get by I walk away from that edge and give you up to my fears the thinking minds control of the feeling heart I let it all unravel
though you walk the streets and live in daylight and I pass by you here and there I am scared to love you anywhere but by night in my dreams