In the deepest dark
Sleep steals me away.
You come to me
In shadowy imagination.
You reach out to me
With arms of desire
Igniting passions flame
And it sears me with longing.
In this place I am closer
Than reality allows.
I feel your breath
Brush my skin; hot, sweet.
Your hands possess me.
Your touch, forbidden,
Pungent with traces of sin,
Redolent with sensuality.
How sweet the illusion of you,
Here with me, beside me
As on the mists of dreams
My dark prince comes.