come back to me
in my dream okay
I want to see
your long black
flowing hair
I need to see
your shining eyes
I need to once again
share your compassionate aire
I long to commit
my two lips
connect with your passionate kiss
cement our love
we somehow didn't get
along that gravelly
country road
that dark still night
where we first
dreamily met
I felt my being flutter
midst that story book twitter
it seemed time
almost stopped
somehow when our eyes
like twilight
suddenly set
as passion 
instantly uttered
unspoken words
I looked for you
that dark night
while a bunch of us
danced wildly
across a crazy
city street
once again
I hoped
as a group of us
dazed hipsters
hopped and bopped
twist and shout
through a steady stream
of downtown traffic
me hoping
you and I
would somehow meet
another dream
another storied place
as a myriad of stranger's faces
passed beneath my flying feet
still somehow
in that mystic dark
I rode a turbaned cricket
down urban hobbit's 
mythic hole
I thought
if I could find you
we'd kiss
a thousand kisses
then twirling
in that crowning swirl
we'd kiss
ten thousand more
I wasn't sure
I would get here
crawling into dancing
across a checkered floor
dream another dream
passing through a sticky door
searching for your painted lips
my memory
of your swaying hips
urging me
to seek you even more
mixed with those genie genetics
it was smoke and mirrors
as my dreams
turned more frenetic
I just wanted
to get back home
hoping and wishing
I'd find you there
a jack of spades
turned another page
while a queen of hearts
simply turned her back
as that red card
never truly cared
finally I woke
lying naked
in death's cemetery
that's where
jinn and I spoke
we watched you
clambering
onto all fours
out of some ancient
cursed well
you chewed off my bloody lips
you devoured my maimed soul
it seemed cruel death
was truly necessary
while demon jinn
carved ill fated names
onto razed and wicked stones
passionate love
displayed as defamed tombstones
compassion
was forbidden
what was left
in after life
erected right
at those unchained gates
of wicked hell
all I wished
was that you might
half fill my cup
one quarter water
just enough
one quarter wine
to quench love's thirst
fill another cup
half with wine
for this lost love
half with blood
to feed my soul
just enough
to heal this
wounded heart of mine