SoulReserve

subliminal

Your words
seep
slip unfiltered
through my senses;
Simple enough
suggestions
that tickle my subconscious
commands, I can read
in my dreams;
I curl around
surreal worlds
you create
I reciprocate
as you will;
Your blinking
fire and light
long and short
of things
is a Morse code,
Ringed conditions
superimposed
on love,
and all I feel
is the little pinch
as you creep
under my skin.

© SoulReserve 2016

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