The breeze carries the whisper

Of my name

An unknown voice of longing

Calling me from slumbers

Beckoning me

Into unfamiliar dreamscapes


I cannot help

But answer this

Forlorn appeal

That echos

Soul to soul

Heart to heart


I become a wanderer

Through this uncharted night

I move as if

In a fever dream

Alice in a wonderland

Destination unknown


Drawn further

And further

From my safe

Familiar resting place

Knowing only

That I am helpless

To resist your aching need


Image by Christian Schloe


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