Sputter.
All that came out
Drought
Of words
As suddenly, unbeknowingly, I was lured
Away
To another time and another day
To another realm—a new universe
That was not real; that was the curse
I was there, with you, my love
Trotting lightly, exploring cheerfully, floating buoyant like a dove
Atop the waters of my farthest dreams
And then I heard you scream
And then I heard you scream
As I was on drugs
And you were under me
All my sincerest of hugs
Rendered mere blasphemy
As the noise of your screeches pierced my fantasies
I saw your eyes in horror, mine thence dilated in shock
Blinded by the fiery, unsympathetic light of realities
I burst, running to the door, but it was locked
So I just sat by the door and looked at your face
And you looked at me as if I was a dangerous stranger
With the dream abruptly terminated
I lay prostrated
Knowing the horror to forever linger
It would never be the same.
