beauty befalls her.
she's like midnight.
the radiance illuminating.
yet I dream.
I see her.
in the moon's pale fated gloom.
dreams of love infatuation yet I can never get enough.
my eyes remember her.
my body just existed to ache.
a kiss so pure.
my lips dream to chase.
yet I wonder.
as I see you every night.
such wonderous sleep.
dreams of softness.
hunger.
yet I die just to eat.
wanting the haunting caress the night give.
knowing I'm falling.
again and again.
my midnight muse makes me live.
dreams are so complexity.
but I only sleep when you are near.
wanting heaven.
wanting you in the back of my mind in the dark for you to reappear.
she the taste of porcelain that haunts me in the night.
the sea of blue endless bottomless just teasing me explicitly to drown.
yet the softness is like gravity just pulling me to oblivion.
yet only her remains.
©darkmocha
D