Love tragedy

I head a dream of this once.
A drangon chased my little dog,
my horse stared unable to communicate with nature's call
a diversive sound of fire and desolution
I tried to tie the emperors boot
he kicked my face when I tried to explain the reason

I hate the day
I adore the night
The indian you spoke of
is absolutely right

He cared for you
you cared for him

Little woman
in your greeny dress
stop endouring
my pressuring chest

A kiss on the neck
a lick at your tongue
and the dream is over

Wet and so soft her skin, it is
I love her,
I adore her,
I worship her,
I fight for her,

.........

too bad she is dead