To Obsession

You leap in my sleep like a raging tornado;
you beat with your fists in my slumbering head;
you whoop and you yell; you have taken possession
of me and my dreams as I lay in my bed.

My bed has become a wild roaring ocean,
my body a boat adrift in the storm;
cruel waves of your madness upset my ambition
to sail on the seas of her bubbling charm.

Her bubbling charm inspires my desire
to cross oceans deep and climb mountains steep,
yet you rule the oceans, decide all my motions
and wake me from sleep each time that you leap.

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