Toro

Naked matador
Laden upon enigmatic sands
Dreams on
As apparition appears

REM floods eyelids
Anguished energy
Scorches mind's honor
Reflects crimson's clever movement
As visual echoes fixate
Upon hidden sword

Muleta's dance begins
Mirrored motion incites slumber's bidding
Yesterday's blood pools steadfast
Tears tide forward
Intuit drowning begs the ebb
Sink passion's lust

Conquests cascade
Like molten waves
Flooding habits of survival
Daring yet another error
Tempting the inevitable

Slumber jolts upright
Memory's haunting holds
Dream's espada trembles
Challenging not its power

Sweat drenched ringlets
Cascade from specter's open wounds
Tsunami blood fills dream's perpetual coup
Another day remains...

Forever