The Wanting

"A well, too deep, I now call home Desperation has trapped me here. All dark, no light, no silvery warmth Just Desperation, black and cold. I scratch the walls, I fall back down. It seems I can't esc..."

"He comes during the night, to kiss away the pain, sending gentle, grasping fingers massaging at my brain. A thousand grains of sand, each purer than the last, pouring down my eyes and throat in a sin..."

"The Desire washes over me fills my mind day and night. It is so very strong that it lays a thick blanket of sticky sweetness upon my tongue. Am I unholy to Desire so much? To want so desperately to be..."

"So many thingsYet  none completelike scattering shadowsbeneath our feet.A wisp, a mist,a fluttering cloud.To grasp, to create,to speak out loud.I t cannot be remadeor die,a silver stream,a deep blue s..."

"Rest sweetly, my Dreamer Evade this dark world and welcome the light you see within sleep. Sleep deeply, my Dreamer Replenish your soul with pictures and thoughts not real in this world. Forever, my D..."

"It started as a dream, as wonders unknown. Each look had meaning, each touch opened doors, each kiss was pure life. The dream reached its peak, euphoric with bliss, then that was the end of the kiss...."