Poet With a Dream

My knees my hips

What a perfect mess

In my long red dress

Can’t stop making time for you

You with your wine soaked breath

And your moodiness

I knew

Play with me in paradise

My muse my confidant

An underrated treasure chest

Of overzealous thoughts

Take me out to sea with you

And watch us as the storm goes by

Caught a fever

Caught a case of symptomatic gold

Caught a fever

Star drops falling

Fate is calling

Star drops falling

Fate is calling

Oh my sweet say a prayer for me

Keep me company

In another place and time

Feel the sun drenched light

We can bathe divine tonight

Caught a fever

Caught a case of symptomatic Gold

Caught a fever

Star drops falling

Fate is calling

Caught a fever

Caught a case of symptomatic gold

Caught a fever

Star drops falling

Fate is calling

Star drops falling

Fate is calling

If this is what awakened is

I never want to sleep

I love the way you see things through

A poet with a dream