A short poem about a four year love affair present only in my dreams.
|Every night we meet in our secret place between the sheets, dream lover, never have I had a feeling this deep.
You’ve brought me joy, you’ve brought me pain, the night whispers your name, dream lover, again and again.
Our connection, automatic like WiFi. Our progression, proved constant like the sun traveling the sky. Question, what are we, you and I?