The dark takes me, sinking to sleep,
and I look into the eyes of a dream.
I fall slowly, my arms outstretched,
in a yearning immeasurable,
and a longing unfulfilled.
My heart pounds, pulse racing madly,
writhing as my body is filled with fire.
I lie on the floor trembling,
before a dream desired.
Does the dream know, and how can it,
what I ache to give, what drives me?
What draws me to a submission that binds,
and frees this woman's heart?
It is a sweet pain of the flesh,
and an agonizing whip to the soul,
this need to give myself.
It's the heated touch of illusion
searing my being.
I look into the eyes of the dream,
and struggle to awake,
shuddering to my very core.
Eyes piercing the darkness, I look,
and beg, screaming it out.
Take this gift i can't deny,
Accept all that is me,
and give me the freedom of bondage,
take me to that other world...
to a Dream
