dreams of hers



I flipped the pancake
Into mid air
Toasted the cinnamon
No.worry no care
For in our sugar world
Of dreams
Missing fish in cur_sed
Streams
The moonlight tilts
It's ivory smile
And with ease we walk a while
Each step a tip toe
Each curl to root
Tasting bacon
Not tasting soot
For as it stands
I comfort you
I place the towel on
Your head
When in pain
You sink the bed
The shame
Being the liquid
When you trip
I will also fall
We will crumble
Once at all
A phoenix arises
Within the snow
I clench your hand
And never let you go

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