Before you fall into me,
Like some dream I lost along the way,
I have always wished to close my eyes and find,
A vision they could never forget.
The brush of lips that are foreign, yet known,
The comfort of an unknown love,
A passion fired by the seeds of unconsciousness,
An impalpable truth found within slumber.
You come to me through the fog,
Evoking fierce emotion with your ghostly essence,
I am enveloped in the warmth of your spirit,
I find myself in a new state of wakefulness.
Inundated by your love and compassion,
Should I never wake from this place,
I would never know fear,
Untouchable within the asylum of this dream.
