In the
corner
of your
fairy
tale
life.

your
beauty
holds
fast ,

like a
falling
star
forever
leaving
it's
fire light
into
the black.


I see
you.

walking
across
your
bedroom
floor,

with the
shards
of broken
hearts
cutting
through
your feet.

and I
know
you have
been
the final
dream
to many.

and the
last
breath
of a
few.

and all
I can
do is
applaud
your
appetite
for love.

and deep
kisses.

that mean
everything.

for waking
in the
middle of
the night.

to celebrate
the fourth
of July,

every night
in your
bed.

and now
I sit
here
encompassed
by you.

like a
child held

forever in

your spell.

such are
the last
dreams

of men.