Into my dreams.

 

Invited you

into my dreams.

An angel

with silken hair.

Beauty queen

in denim jeans.

My heart

just stood there,

lost within

the beating sounds.

 

We sat

in that shimmery,

dream cafe.

Coffee scented scenery.

Drinking air.

Only, in dreams,

the sense

is never quiet

true reality.

 

A memory

or a preview?

Mind plays

tricks on you.

I remember

that soft kiss,

delicate lips.

the warm embrace,

coffee taste,

however this hasn't

happened yet.

I remember this,

cafe yet

I know that

we have

still not met.

 

 

 

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