She sings a sirens song in my mind calling on my eyes to shut with her soft lullaby,
as my head dances to and fro never resting ensuring that she wont catch me.
With her promises of alleviation from reality and deliverance into a dreamworld where anything I may desire is just a thought away.
where I can bend reality into unimaginable shapes and colors.
so alluring, so enchanting, so easy to give into...
she has the tendency to leave me open-mouthed, and sometimes drooling at the sight of her.
cruelly teasing me, she runs away when I need her the most leaving me wide eyed in the middle of night thinking about how I should be with her...
and in the day when she should hide is when she consumes my mind pulling me closer and closer to incoherence as I sit at my desk at work.
Sleep is her name and she taunts me so...
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i know this was about slumber, but it was kind of hot, it had an almost sexual...maybe its just me but i liked it, beautifull written you can make sleep seem like an enchanting force instead of just, well sleep lol :)
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