DREAMS

The dreams I have,
the dreams of you
burn immensely deep
inside my conscience,
like incense filling
the air around us.

It is impossible
for me to help myself
when visions of you
lying naked on the bed
face down, backside up
appear before my mind.

I go into a mad frenzy,
running into the bathroom,
applying my lipstick,
and softly, slowly, gently
coming back over,
and carefully marking
on you over and over
and over and over again.

A.J. Chilson

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