Memoirs of a Comatose

Take me to another world,
capture my heart- and hold me close.
Rech deep into my soul
plucking softly at the rhythm
that i held so close.
Offer me an escape from this void
that was once my loneliness.
Capture my imagination, colour;
and flow depicted in the blue shimmer of my eyes.
Like a pebble washed up on the shore
eroded by the turmoil of the moons
solar eclipsing rays.
Into a world inhabited by two moons,
so close that our hands can touch, interweave our fingers
and travel so far away from the dry sweat I'm used to;
awake me from your presence, your embrace, our paradise.
Erotica- not just a wet dream hidden from the boundaries of reality.
Real life, a not so distant memory.
A rhythmic bend on the strings of life;
lifeline that draws to an end as dreams come true.
My heart beating heavily,
striking the chords out of tune/ out of key.
Status Quo that is beaten- by the turbulent waves
that leave a wreckage of my life.
Haul me into a world where I can't close my eyes;
where you are a constant-
the running cleft- bass of my life.
Where our rivers flow together, not apart.
Where we can create a-void, and avoid the genre that is humanity/humility.
Genetically transposed across the sky
as constelations that remind us of our embrace.
Aquarius as we flow as adjacent streams into a lake of peace.
L.O.V.E - L.S.D - T.T.Y.L - I.L.Y