Tuesday, September 1, 2009

jesse

jesse is sleeping
sighing aloud
i wonder what he dreams about
cos when he opens those blue eyes
he dilates
he petrifies
all of the unhealed within me
but does love truly set one free?
an illusion
some call it
a mask from the pain
an umbrella in the acid rain
and who knows what lies deep inside
one thousand smiles
one thousand lies
or could i get what i need from you?
shiva, tell me this is true
until then
in this bed, we'll lay
until the lake on fire comes our way