I don t want to know your dreams

Where are you?
When you close your eyes
When you’re out of here
When you’re free from lies
When your mind is clear
When your limbs abate
When your breath is still
When your eyes rotate
And your thoughts concealed?
Who do you dream of?
When your eyelids quiver
When your thoughts are river
When your fingers are clenched
And your face looks all wrenched
When there’s sweat on your skin
When you’re trembling within
With your parted lips dry
When you give out a sigh?
Who is there touching you softly,
Breathing heavily into your ear?
Who is there watching you oddly,
Making intentions quite clear?
Who is there stroking your hair,
Looking you into the eye?
Who is there in a velvet armchair,
Inviting to ride or die?
Who is there grinding your body,
Laying hands on your gullible mind?
Who is there so ardent and steady,
Leaving me miles behind?
Never shall I find out
Where you go in your sleep.
Smitten with doubt,
I’m trying to free from your grip.

Will you set me free from my dreams?
Will you set me free from my dreams?
Will you set me free from my dreams?
Will you set me free from my dreams?

Will you set me free?