Fingers winding down the depths

Of your soul to find ....

The bottom ...

Drowning, sinking into sleep this dream of mine

Come close, I'll crawl inside you

Move you in every way

I want to feel inside you

Move you, certain ways

I want to taste you and embrace you and in time sedate you

There's nothing left for me to take...

Possession!

* Possession was my first real poetic and lyrical mind trip to a strange place I could see in the distance" -j.Dem