Yearning is my Lover
each night;
Dreams my Beau
because these two
I take to bed
and make love to
in the Sweet Dark
after Time's Day.

I sucor them
and they I
soothing
caresses
which calm
me
as I
Dream-Cogitate
at my
Pillow-Keep.

One kisses, passionate kisses
and the other soothes my brow
the Two
take my day
and set it aright.

I reach for each
Under Cover
they reach for me
We Three
mete
out
our
destinies
amid Quivering Desires
all because
that day

I may
have written

something
I was proud
of.

Give me
that
to
smooth
Erstwhile Rejects;
this for me
 Sufeits;
Sated Satiations
and my
Denouements-
Pillar Posts
of
Every Writers
Dreams.