A Poem to Iman Z

In the light of Z, I find you lustful to me,
and in the morning I come crawling to the sea.
I am in you now and I find your embrace well,
and I see you coming to me on your knees so well

In the light of the Heavens I fall to my knees
as light enters my soul I crave thee to me.
In all that I am, I fall in my dreams, I cave into you
as you scream my name, and as the morning comes calling, I wish you so well.

In the light of my notions, I come crawling to you,
so let me touch your face and set upon my hands
upon your breasts as I come knocking my hands upon your face