Sleep Well


"Sleep well," she said

And drifted right out of my head

Like poof! And she was gone

With me aloof, to what was going on.

If only she could muster

Strength to meddle through my clusters

And find that I could never sleep.

These closing eyes

Are just a guise.

A way for me to fantasize

My greatest lies while darkness seeps

Into my room and pores.

Yes I adore

How you can treasure me

For scores.

How you can pleasure me

And make me feel that whore

I know sleeps deep within my core...

Make... me... sore... tonight.

Make... me... soar... in flight.

I'm doomed to be your kite.

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