Pleasure Pursuit -

Sudden sanity collapses

Inside the secret red box

Tremble is the portrait

Holding our memories

And eager is the wish

To grab that little hope

Softly diving my insecurity

I keep holding on

To the dream inside the stream

Rays of light smudge the traces

As I shiver for a moment

My scream senses the truth

Takes the gruesome out

And light condemns dusk

Your carved hands detain

The stray feelings nobody wants

So bring on the smiling scents

You keep as a hostage

Grab softly the diving colours

To paint my senses

Can a glimpse of your face

Break the water wall?

Can your faith reveal the silence

And reconcile the fragments

Unleashing the blunt opacity?