As the eyes closed,
the brightness was more intense.
And with all my aspirations-
the pleasure turned real immense.
The veins obeyed the rhythm,
and the neurons alligned.
The splash took it all-
for the canine whined.
A palace,
and the cobweb encroachment.
Few souls-
with their worthy sentiment.
A shout from nowhere,
broke the silence.
Either was an insomniac-
or a nocturnal violence.
Entered a shadow,
with claws in the air.
Chill ran down the spine-
and that was high time to fear.
Hiss, hiss...upon the floor;
and a rodent among the teeth.
Useless was the struggle-
it was for real,and not a myth.
The skeleton was released,
and the blood turned blue.
Nothing devoured nothing-
there was no sense to rue.
As the eyes opened,
the darkness was more intense.
And with all my succeeds-
the pleasure turned real grievance.
sweetladyjane
Pro 
skye
well done again!