Shadow Me

 
In the drift of dreams

Devour me, darling
Delight, in dedicated
desire, to
Diss-tribute dubsteps
That dance, flesh
In a dangerous duty
To disrupt,
the drift of my dress
Destroying chance
Of anyone but you

Declare, diligently
Draining resolve
Disturb dreams adept

Daringly destruct
A different destiny
Deeming me devoted
To only
Your drawings designs
Digging in, every dip
While you dangerously
Drive, me to delirium

Dazzle, my Dusk
As dewdrops drip
to the quake of destruction

Telekineticly tease
In tendrils
Touch my wildest fantasies
Fondle me freely
Forged to feel,
Fingers flirt,
While you float
Fragile as a feather
Forcing fantasies
To find furrows
And falter,
Feeling frenzied breath
Fuel the furnace
Of fingers forevers

Slither patterns sternly
Searching secret triggers
Snakelike in suspense
Scoring skin, in sizzling sears
As i surrender, solely
To the serenade of your song
Your scent, sweeps sweet
Spices intoxicating the night

In my dreamlike state, ablaze
In the maze of your touches
Pathways, branded by your
Irreplaceable,
irrevocable influence,
I infer your foreshadowing

Moonlight molests mortals
Till Dawn delivers
In the walk of your wayward
Wandering writhes.

I wake,
Wanton. Wondering why
I worship your ways so vivid that as
The wind wisps in my window
The sensual symptoms of seduction
Still serenade. Such as;
My skin sizzling in suspense
Under the sear of your seal
Your scent, sweet, swooning
Still reducing my sense
The sight of what is
seemingly your shadow...

I wave it off, and
Wade across
The waves of water
And worship,
Returning to reality
Ruined in reverie