Drunk on a doomed daydream,
looking into the soft light,
I stepped without seeing,
trusting thoughts & your truth.
Lying like a lover;
easy for you.
Edging into effortless ecstasy.
Steady now;
don\'t get too close.
Rough warning to ruder awakening.
Complacency, comfort carried far off.
Bawling on bare & brutal bedroom floors.
Your body like a cozy blanket
stripped off.
Wanting only to be whirled away and wrecked completely.
Love is merely cloying madness.