to sleep and rid the mind
of conscious thought;
to find a pillow kind,
a ***** soft

to dream of every sin
your heart desires;
to singe the void within
with ***** of fire

to plunge into a sea
of finite  lust;
to taste forbidden leaves
and angels' dust

to spread your wings
and fly into the night;
to steal the might of kings
and fame of knights

to chase a dove
across the milky way;
to fall in love
forever and a day

to wake and sow the mind
with blissful thoughts;
and find the thorns unkind
like winter's frost

~ P (Pablo)
(7/26/2013)