Suicide Dreams

death dreams

Suicide Dreams (2)

 

as I fall into the vacuum of space

in the pitch-black night of nothingness

with no gravity to hold me

no air to fill my lungs

just seconds away from non-existence

I can only think of you

…the serenity of your calming smile

…your breath mingled with mine

…the taste of those ruby lips

…and those salty crystalline tears

…that could make even the devil weep

 

as my heart bursts and rips asunder

I see a tunnel filled with shadow and light

and rejoice knowing

that death is only a beginning

and when I wake from the sleep of the dead

and reopen my eyes

I will once again

…smell you

…touch you

…feel you

…kiss you

 

and forever hold you in my arms   

 

 

 

 

 

Author's Note

let her rip