Dream.

Just one blink,
And again,
I´m with you.
My fingers run through
Your sin black hair,
My lips kiss your closed eyes.
Your black-tinted eyelids,
Your cold, pierced, lips,
Your long black lashes,
And your deathly pale skin...
Bekon me to become
One with you.
You open your eyes,
And I lose myself in them,
In your soul,
Into you.
We kiss.
Only passion,
Tenderness
And extasy remain
...And we are one,
...And we are none,
...And I wake up,
...And you are gone.