I’m your last tease
At the end of a wet dream
Your nature screams
Chocolate covered lollipops
Two for the price of one
Sugar highs wrapped tightly
In silver sold by our local
Candy store were our
First sweet dreams
Exchanging tongue and sugary tastes
In bubble gum chews
We explored our midnight fantasies
Ten seeds planted; seven remain
Two spirits given more seeds to sow
In another dimension; in a different dream

Desta

“Writing is a potion of devotion, magical, mysterious and mighty” Desta

"Love is like the sea. It's a moving thing, but still and all, it takes its shape from the shore it meets, and it's different with every shore. ”
Zora Neale Hurston