I'M Insane #2

I sleep with exhaustion
Paralized to certain dreams
His face is everywhere
When I close my eyes it seems

The truck driver is with me
Showed up at my door
I'm in the middle of a forest
A place I've never seen before

The children are sleeping
A shower I decide to take
He enters for nowhere
I try unsuccessfully to wake

This terrible desire
Once again consumes all of me
We become one soul
Intense passion, wet, and free

I am facing the faucet
His force is from behind
Slide down to floor
A waterfall of him is all I find

His words are rough
His touch is sincere
He moves me delicately
In another room we appear

This goes on for hours
I only see where I lay
He has me covered in love
Never knowing if he'll stay

I can't speak
My body takes all forms
Anything to feel him inside me
Everywhere is a passion storm

Our bodies stay together
Every time I close my eyes
Someone wake me up
I'm tired of these lies

I don't want to fall asleep
I'm more exhausted than before
Maybe I'll walk the highway
And see if a man will open his door
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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