Sister Sleep

Come DREAM with me

Wrapped in yellow sheets

Bring bow ties to life

Form radiant butterflies

Open yourself to the wide open sky

Words ripe for the picking

Dance in your hands

Like liquid running

Perhaps into pants

Then a coat pocket

With the cute little one

Is not a robot

His eyes cat like

Looks into your eyes

Now this time

Changes are seismic

Can not be dismissed

Through chemical experiences

I have my pleasures

Oh so fine

Through many gates in time

I can see you.