Come to me in dreams
Be the mercy to the thief inside my mind
Stealing hearts from lovers resting
As the earth beneath us pounds
To the music of our yearning
And the rhythm of our breath
Come to me in dreams
Hold the memory of a drifter flying blind
Searching mad for thoughts arresting
Within a flame so out of bounds
To the taste of hunger learning
Of a thirst within the depths









Passionately penned, Brandon. Another excellent write with amazing flow & wordplay my friend. Nicely done as always. Appreciate you.
Damian