Nightmare dresses himself in the clothes of dreams
Fooling around the drips of rain
Entering the fortress of the River bank
Nightmare dance upon the water
Tiptoeing between the stars and the ripples
Sending shivers through the skin
Teasing the droplets, making them giggling
He caresses her skin
Arousing her senses until she sends shivers of ecstasy
The water flaring up in turbulence
Scattering the mist of satisfaction and waves of pleasures in the culmination of her climax
The sweet nightmare writhing in ecstasy
Releasing his seeds of despair
Impregnating the deep River
Growing the infant of horror
Mother River gave birth to her infant in flooding agony
She grows to a beautiful majestic storm
With her crown of clouds
And her staff of lightning and thunder
Spreading terrors to children of humans with her left hands
And with her right, life to the barren lands
Aulia S.
Sydney - 040423
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The Daughter of Nightmare and River
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