Galactic Sensations

Introverted, jewels of the night.
My reflection wanes pale
i'the cheek
Yet waxes bright i'th'eye.
Living a
dark, gothic dream.
Pearls of wisdom and beauty
Run
around me in planes of colour.

Scarlet; velvet
against my skin
Is fresh blood; I can smell Opium.


White; innocent love.
Feathers stroke the inside of
my hand.

Black; the most delicious.

Silken and opulent.

I dive into the pool
of dreams.
Stars, stars shine brightly;
I am
swirling among the stars.
Enter the ninth gate and

Feel the sensuality in the riddles.

You
are dangerously seductive.
You may come, yet complicated.

We are meant to be.

All I ever was, am
now, and ever will be
Is Yours.
I am yours...