Verse · XIV

Dreamweaver

אוֹרֵג הַחֲלוֹמוֹת

Wild are we parading through time
Weaving our love like a delicate web, getting caught by the intricate tapestry that mesmerizes our hearts.
Unable to leave, I succumb to the beauty of observation.
All of my senses are heightened, my pleasure centers are awakened.
I am roused by this captivity, unable to move, being entangled with your quantum origin.
You are my mystical dreamweaver, dousing me with your magnificent fountain of milky dew.
I simply take it all in, being bathed over and over by his Majesty, my King
Wild are we parading through time
Weaving our love like a delicate web, getting caught by the intricate tapestry that mesmerizes our hearts.
Unable to leave, I succumb to the beauty of observation.
All of my senses are heightened, my pleasure centers are awakened.
I am roused by this captivity, unable to move, being entangled with your quantum origin.
You are my mystical dreamweaver, dousing me with your magnificent fountain of milky dew.
I simply take it all in, being bathed over and over by his Majesty, my King
All hail my king!!!
All hail thy king!!!