…about the difference between dream and reality, like fumbling steps in the haze…

a wasp buzzing on the window, time is universe
your hand behind me, can feel the heat
your hand in my hand, on my body, can feel the heat…

a wasp buzzing on the window, time is brutally obvious
your lips on my neck, can feel the desire
your lips on my lips, on my cheek, can feel the desire…

a wasp buzzing on the window, time has taken time out
your mind is open, can feel the depth
your mind in my mind, both lost in the depths…

a wasp buzzing on the window, time is eternity
your trust is everything, can feel the strength
your trust is given me, incredibly fragile in it’s strength…