my fleeting dream by andnowthemoon

she appears always and only in her one guise

softly (gently?) it falls around me, I am heedful (needful?) and urgent

I have a name for her I cannot speak (voice?) it

knowing the echoes would disturb my calm and

shatter my peace

bring (drive?) me to my knees

take (steal?) my breath from me

rage so quietly (silently?)

spark and satisfy my fleeting dream...

Screw writing poetry
I just want to fuck her