The devious echoes of my elusive lamp
The teasing dance of clichés swirling
All drawing me in like a demonic tramp
To some outworldly concept of senses.
Your invitations are fiery magnets
We shared food in a single bed.
And our heat just took over the event.
And then mellowed down into regress.
The childishness of the world is welcome
Whenever you would catch me in embrace
And igniting the deep seated flames.
In a disturbing desire we can't erase.
You fleeted away as if you were dead
And I would see apparitions here and there.
You're now a ghost and this fills my fear.
Sometimes i feel still feel you in bed.

















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