A Place You Would Die To Feel
'Some kind of a Bardo Dream'
The kind of dream you don't want to wake up from,
lounging in a red velvet bed,
in a space
where the mind goes dead
and you don't even know you exist,
a place beyond lush,
a place you would die to feel
and yet you feel like a spent lover,
in the heat of flesh
and sharing that first cigarette.