Dream weaver

Night falls and I sit upon my loom in the ever so soothing light of the moon.

Come on! my precious dreamers give unto me your dreams.

Close your eyes and prepare for I am about to weave your dreams and we shall see no more of reality.

Just let my words be the i-kat of your dreams, as your dreams interlace with my dreams.

And so your fantasies will become my ecstasy, giving me the energy to continue with tranquility.
At last Creating a weft full of erotize and pleasurable insanity.

Then as the stars become your bed and the clouds your pillow, our dreams will be your blanket.

For I am the dream weaver waiting with hunger for your slumber.