Guest
at night she comes
sneaks by the door
"not the time", she says
with a putrid
acid smile
upon her face
I feel you
your touch
and the warm breeze
of your embrace
at night she comes
but in my dreams
she goes away
and I swear
I'll smile back
someday, when
peace finds shelter in me
and I no longer think of you
not like that
not at all
until the last breath
of the wind
brings you back
and force us
through eternity