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