Caught in the Wisp of the Night.

Caught in the Wisp of the Night.

A Poem by Jaco Brown

And the daze falls on me like autumn leaves
Its already enough to see you wheeze over your temporaries
Now you want to come into my dream and tease
Tease me with your tongue that races across my face to my neck remind me of berries
Surrender those lips those lips.. How spicy they were

My blood boiled from the intensity of your love shooting through my veins
Euphoric accents from your fingers running through my scalp
Its kinda sad ya know, you made me feel so alive which only made me realize how much I thrive to be your knight

but as of late my armor dont shine

Infact i see rust and grime

I could remember vividly a littin shine in my prime

Oh how you made me feel so alive in the night when reality is anything i choose to view site

We intertwine in a passionate sensual twist
Then
"wisp..wisp..wisp"

Away with the wind like a red balloon fading away behind the blue then a sudden flash of purple
And the Queen of my Dreams is cast back into my heart where she grips the daggers and hooks once more

Reality. .

- Jaco Brown

© 2016 Jaco Brown


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Added on June 22, 2016
Last Updated on June 22, 2016