emily writes poetry 003:

wicked dream

with your tail of gold

my vision empties before you

wicked dream

of lust and love

lingering amongst the dew

wicked dream

you call me in

with cinnamon, sugar,

and a long lost friend

Darken the world

as you light my eyes

A taste so deep

falling prey to desires

wicked dream

must you come again?

crawling towards my pillow,

close my eyes without end.

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