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Dream Soup

by Therese Haberman 

Swim toward the stars

In a soup of dormant dreams

Ladle my cream of cradle

With your Alpha bed schemes

Magic me

Wand her lust

Magic me Now

Louder in chowder

Come, toward the bow. 

Cry ‘til you hear me say

Deep downI’ll be found

Deep down In the broth of dreams

Stir me around. 

Wade through some

Minestrone

Then tread

Toward the skies

To consume mate

In soup of stone

Right before

My eyes 

Slip me a lullaby

Drink me to sleep

Magic me

Magic me

My love is deep 

Stroke beyond the stars

Bear left at the scar

Abracadabra

You made it this far. 

Dream with me magic man

Cloud up my vision

Stop me from counting sheep

Or doing long division. 

Croon me your lullaby

Drink me to sleep

Magic me

Magic thee

Our souls to keep.