From: Lestat!@yabbs
To: all@yabbs
Subject: Sweet dreams
Date: Thu Jul 28 13:48:24 1994



I talked in my sleep one night, as I lay in my rumpled bed
my lover by my side, my sleepless feelings collide
passion brings out my animal instinct, my black nature
the peaceful descends, the waking prevails
I gather my dear in my arms, in a graceful gesture
I carry her away from the evil of the snake people
weeping fills my ears it is all I hear, so I run with my lovers body
in my arms
her pale blue eyes open in wonder and suprise, I kneel next to slender 
figure, hers
I watch the slow movement of her breath rise her chest and fall
her lips half parted in a mournful sigh, in envy
I lick the remnants of the last night and, as I lay, tired
and weak, I feel her life in me, and her soul in mine
the waking sun collides with me and I run to the 
mansion, of my destiny
my followers, leave the good, and I shall 
I shall
the portent of mystery hangs in the sweet melodramatic air