14/04/2010

Stained Desires

Dreams,
A beautiful whirlwind,
Overcoming reality.

Fantasises,
Feeding pulses,
Gradually,
Yeild the truth,
That our subconscious,
Restricts.

Realism,
Is for the weak,
Believe in miracles.

Our imagination,
Will deliver.

Temptations,
Are seized,
Then discarded,
Finally to be unlocked,
Becoming vulnerable.

Intoxicating smoke.

Drunken lust.

Seething anger.

Agonising want.

All contained,
Inside,
Our fragile minds.

Waiting patiently,
In a frozen state.