By Dez
Submitted by vampirehunterdez
Date: 2001 Aug 30
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The conquistadoric ways of your mind have
siezed my dreams,
and the nights when it used to be just
me and the Autumn.
Your silhouette framed the corneer of
William and Caroline.
The smoke from our cigarettes, not batter by the
wind, touched unhindered.
closer, perhaps, than we shall ever be.
We looked like a drunken mess:
Dancing, dripping, rain sticking to our flesh.
Rain no less closer than I would want to be
to you.
The lamp light hit your hair
    (hair I have never seen!)
in such a way my eyes fell in love
with the sight of you.
Please, tonight upon my bed let's unwrap
each other once again.
You can pull apart my tender layers and
feel what it means to be close...
if only for this night.