The #20 Factor

Atlantis-Venus-Vietnam Child.
Bohemian butterflies and tye-dye dreams,
Bask in your realm of psychedelic delight.

Touching rainbows and melting into your
soft flesh. Your eyes speak to me of firefly mazes
and sugarcubes.

Indigo, green and sweet crushed velvet,
Running my fingers through the chestnut corkscrew curls on your head. I am falling captive in the liquid chains of your desert heart.

I prayed for you to leave my dreams and become my reality. You appeared, and I was not sure if you were who you claimed to be.

Looking into your rubix cube soul, I try to solve this puzzle.
I crawl into your bed
I fall asleep forever more