I will visit you
The ghost that is I
Remembering always
In my new form
Or my energy
I will visit you.
Never to be seen
For fear of scaring you
But I will invade
Your sleeping mind
My words upon
Your muttering lips.
Lips which I
Often kissed
In twilight and at dawn
In my new form.
For love, its petals
Its fragile core
The faint echo
From your door.
In hours late
Invisible unseen
My face within
Your deepest dream.