He enters the voiceless forest To drown out the noise of his world Remembering lovers present and past His memories unfurl His bearing starts to crumble Like a bone that’s turned to dust And time breaks down in seconds As his senses fill with lust As he begins to scruple He’s checked out by a man, and His wild imagination Climbs towards a Master Plan He shivers in a blast of heat That he cannot ignore And rubs his freezing fingers As he smiles at his Amor He moves in for their first embrace But gives a small reprieve By whispering random promises No victim should believe He opens up a portal To his chimerical world A ghost or faithful familiar Unwilling to be observed He ponders possible outcomes His eyes are brimming full “My future, milk and honey, And all wrapped in cotton wool.” (Words by Dzanetos Andros) Thanks for looking. https://www.minos6art.com