Morpheus' Embrace

     

 

the hypnotic  wind blows , freezing my toes. numbing my flesh,yet... the warmth of thy skin's ingrained unto mine womb.   appalling voices from the darkness   devouring my sanity, it's a thief, crawling into the realm of my memories of thee. Thus I chant each verse of thy poem of thy devotion. 
Let Morpheus embrace my soul and in slumber i'll dance to the hymn of thy heart.  ©jenh2013