The Poet.

The Poet.Awakening DreamToes gentle, step lightHead heavy from dizzying slumbershe writesShe, SeeksStalksHair tossed to the windIn flight eargerly graspsher neckand she, at the moonlightShe,Ballows CallsUpon the creatures of nightto calm the shadows the darkness of the mindsilence the evergrowing black holeShe,ASlave A Prisoner Succumb to desireto lose is to wina faithless fightsurrender andwordlust prevail tonightShe, The HunterThe GamekeeperVerbomania -Her medicated delight