Submitted by The Mirror Obscura
I want to be fog that rolls
Over the ocean into the bay,
Fills the harbor looking for you sleeping.
I will find you by following your dreams
As they rise from your bed like smoke.
Then I will move thru the open window,
Entwine myself with them slowly
Following them into you.
I will spread throughout you from inside
Whisper to your blood to swell,
Coax your flesh to taste me,
As I taste you with my shadow,
Harden your nipples with the anticipation
Of a wave about to break and roll
Held there in mid-air,
Make your lips full and blossomed,
Grow inside you,
Make you as wet and washed by waves
As the ocean I crossed to find you.