Dream Marked

Skip my intimate name into your dreams,

Where we will make love inside tangy Sauvignon sunbeams.

Soak up my million-and-one words of brazen accolades,

Canoodle my flesh and inebriate my arid soul’s arcades.

Let your primal wolf hunt what I hide from this ordinary world,

Take what has always been yours. I gift it all for you, unfurled.

Leave your edging mark of complete dominating possession,

I baptize all my sins wide, giving my god total confession.

 

~m