Daymares.

Daymares come to me
In the convoluted light
of the day
They creep deliciously over my body
Like a black satin sheet
So smooth
So soft
So sensuous
And yet…
so dangerous
so threatening
so destructive
Daymares twist the sheet
Around me
Twining, twining
Hurting my tender flesh
I cry out
in fear
and pain
already feeling the sense of loss
that is yet to come t
Daymares come to me
Eyes open wide
and stare at the nothingness
that lies before me
My mind
Confused, frightened, almost destroyed
by all the images
The daymarish pictures
That are now slowly dissipating
Into nothingness
The nothingness of the convoluted light.


PS : Daymare is a word,right ??