Scentless

In my dream

will you come to me?

Forgive me

I will bear acid on my tongue

and you will drink

No junk

My mind is pure in sleep

For that is where we meet

My breath, fresh as your baby’s

My eyes, needy as your dog's

I will conjure you in ways unimaginable

Because it is a dream

Its mine

and you, not

My dream

Isn't this where we meet?