Lucid

Under the disappearing moon there was a cave where I had been living.
I stood on coals, daring myself to lay over dying embers.
You came inside when you felt the heat of my fire.

I invited you deeper into the darkness, here you brought your torch.

We took sips of the flames from one another's skin, melting into one.

You planted a seed deep inside me, moving mountains within.
The wetness from their snowy peaks flooded my valley, streaming through my heart to yours.

I dropped myself into your consciousness through the pools of your eyes.

I saw mountains in your iris' when we parted. You felt you had many to conquer and to climb.

I now stand at the door of my cave with crystal clear water to drink.

It tastes like stars from the nights we shared.