A dream of hidden death, Embedded in her flowers – Dripping; drenched in nectar tears Now the dream of dying soul; Confined, a trembling heart is Squeezing out the ember years And in her dream of youth, Abounding buttocks writhe, Acting out the careless dares But the dream of hideous beauty: Self-delusion, begging fears Evolving from an agonising birth, her Blacker days eclipsing; draining worth ‘So ugly living calls to die – Forever in the dreams I cry! ’ Erotic debt; a laughing lie Were done for her – A blade for sure! The dreams to cure! A calming sigh… And in a smile of pain She bled and waned
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