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| At night when I dream you come to me. Stranger. Draw me in like a deep breath. I let out a sigh. A misty spray amidst a gasp and the softest touch of your liquid eyes that beg, question, forgive all in a moment while I breathe fire. Douse me with fuel and watch while I burn. Writhe and twist and toss and turn. In pain or passion I cannot tell. The muses dance while you play violins. Soft and slow, slow and steady. Your golden tendrils on my neck. We stare so long and then I blink. To find you gone. The dancing shimmer of a distant light glaring at me through the window. That's all that's left, and yet your scent lingers in my hair and I still hear the music play. I close my eyes to dream again. |