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Soaked Intensity
Hot flashes and a moon fever dream
I felt him claiming my soul
The solid reality of watching him move in the moon-haze
Lines blur between reality and fantasy
...I fell in love with a ghost...
Mind hazed by my lust crazed self
Deprived for way too long my secrets wept for the release he promised;
the sweet torture elicited by he alone
And so I grasped him tighter, deeper
Racing for the highest peak
Becoming one existence in the slanting light of night
Crying out that final moment
When waking-sleep dissolves into fully awake
And I realize I let go for a ghost;
trusted enough to fall for a reality that never was
Saturated in remembered senses so intense I felt the world stop spinning
...but he was here just a moment ago...
I felt him claiming my soul
The solid reality of watching him move in the moon-haze
Lines blur between reality and fantasy
...I fell in love with a ghost...
Mind hazed by my lust crazed self
Deprived for way too long my secrets wept for the release he promised;
the sweet torture elicited by he alone
And so I grasped him tighter, deeper
Racing for the highest peak
Becoming one existence in the slanting light of night
Crying out that final moment
When waking-sleep dissolves into fully awake
And I realize I let go for a ghost;
trusted enough to fall for a reality that never was
Saturated in remembered senses so intense I felt the world stop spinning
...but he was here just a moment ago...
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