One Dream Is Not Enough
Our first meeting was like a dream,
A perfect but impossible encounter
Beneath fluorescent lights
But one dream is not enough
For an entire lifetime, and so
I’ve dreamed of nothing else ever since
Asleep I dream of days spent together,
Of laughter and music and the smells
Of a welcoming kitchen
Awake I dream of sleeping in your arms
And the sweetness of your kiss
And hiding in your tangled hair
Before, my life was only cold reality,
But now it is a warm and loving dream
From which I know I’ll never wake.
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