TB Poentry And I Dream...
by Sakurazuka Val
I melt with my dream,
merge with cloudy wings of sakura trees
I make it mine,
join the supple tenderness of leaves and twigs
I see him smile,
reach out to hold his hand,
but mine is chained and bound
to his strong and gentle trunk.

"Who-are-you?"

I wish I could tell,
before darkness, I fade away
his face not shown,
he smiles a frozen smile
he whispers words of vile,
I long to hear his name
before I forget mine.