...||Dreaming||

This is the start of a dream...
A birdcall,
The gravity absence,
A maze of light,
An innocent laugh
That cuts your age in half.

The travelling of a goddess hands trough your body
Inch by inch
Until there is nothing else to sense
Except a dreadful hunger to spin

A passionate and avid kiss
Closing the open gate of hunger
A forward pace into an edgy abyss
Vanishing forever the fear under...

I’m I dreaming now?
I’m dreaming yet?