Sweet Imaginings
By Jessica Walter
Sweet Imaginings,
you tease my soul
with visions of an unattainable dream.
a tortured mind
receives no rest
So awake I lay,
my body turning and churning,
to the rhythm
of an eccentric heartbeat
and blood burning.
No peace with me tonight,
the demons of desire
deem me their god,
taunting me underneath
their silkscreen of servitude.
My heart throbs,pleading and needing
a love for a lifetime
I alone hear
the pitiful ploys never succeeding.
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