The world

The real world
begins to fade slowly
I waited for you all my life,
but I did not know who you would be,
I dreamed about you everyday
all the sounds
and senses become liquefied
I am being lulled, in to my dream
called by the song of a siren
who lives inside me,
for you are a fragile rose with no water,
soon your petals will fall,
but I will be there to catch you,
for you belong to me my slave
and I see the clouded figurine come towards me
I touch you, and I pull you in,
in doing so we conjoin our flesh,
which is a new sensation born unto me,
as having flesh in this dream
for I have found you and together we worship
and pray, our home life will be founded on faith,
trust and love,
and ours happiness
will grow every day as master and slave
With love in my heart, touching you feels like
two sheets of silk sliding over one another;
cold, yet refreshing and enough to sharply awaken the senses
and I lay your body down on the red velvet bed,
black roses covered us
for you are taken into me my slave
and wrapped inside me,
and yet when I look I am in fact apart from you
a natural rhythm that works forwards and backwards,
sliding smoothly and holding me warmly,
my body in total control of you
I realize I am at once in possession
of desire and being possessed by desire itself
this world exists for both of our aims and goals
and knows the passion of our desire
Our bodies move together
for what seems like forever,
yet in fact when I perceive we on a path destined
for orgiastic pleasure and climax,
our world is ablaze with a colorful fire
I realize that no time at all has passed
and the moment has grown quite rapidly
from tranquility to
a frenzied shrill of activity and sexual action
pulling, teasing, ripping the essence from inside us
our orgasm is a cataclysm of time,
as it all collapses around this world,
bending inwards and then outwards,
from the infinitesimal to the infinite beyond
my love explodes into you so deep,
so beautiful you have to weep
I am in the real world again
there is a piece of yourself inside me my slave
I am always here, wanting for you,
and will never be alone
as long as I live and breathe