haven't had a dream in a long time...

good men turn bad. salt tastes like skin and tears. God flashes images of love. please let me in. let me control just this. it'll be the first time... my dreams. ridding my heart of mortal fright. broken sun. gun hips. smile blinding. the images of God. flesh on flesh. flowers in the water. CAN IT EVER BE THE SAME, SLEEPING I MEAN. SLEEP WITH NO DREAMS. DREAMS FLOOD MY MIND THROUGHOUT THE DAY. fireworks. electric bright. BUT picture this...my lips in your lips, ridding my heart of mortal fright. begging for imagination. begging for creativity to somehow rid me of this werewolf. please. my Heavenly Father rid me of these dreamless nights. aching from the death of creativity. running from the werewolf in the corner.