If

Thoughts of your liberation have followed me like the shadow of the setting sun.
Rising and setting within me, dominating my dreams and dictating my desires…
If your mind is liberated by my words, will your body still be shackled by desire?
If your body is liberated with my devouring lust, will your soul still be restless?
If I nourish your lust and fulfill your every desire will your dreams sleep with mine?
I wish to be exalted by the gods with you, let their envy fuel our desires and thus surpass their insatiable imaginations.
I come to you to challenge the gods with me,
I come to you to feel that waking is another dream of dreams not dreaming, and that the death we fear in our bones is the death that every night we call a dream.