my friend why do you haunt my dreams,

my everyday walk of this life,

my soul screams your name, like the winds howls, that are embedded in me,

why does your voice play itself in my head, like a old folks tune, something fulfilling,

i weep your cries, my body sips the blood of you, the emotions i feel are your experience of an enchanted mood, an excite,

your consciousness slips through me, your reason is my condemned waves of rytham that calls out, my echo repeats a consent of being,

why does a burning tourch touch me, like a burning fire's flames, i walk in the day like, not knowing, not thinking, your sight is my vision's,


the thought of you follows me like a shadow, like a secret that can only be whispered,

why do think of you, why do i toss and turn at your memories, i am bound to you, like the heavens to the earth, like the moon to the sky an stars,

my flesh is your flesh, as i reach, an consider your words, you, torment me,

consuming my soul, contributing to the very hold of my peace, my minutes or played out like hours, that have missed seconds,

why do i see you as romance, as a love gone, that will be, i seek you like death's smell, not knowing that it is me, who stalks me,

an anticipation,