I dreamt of you again
Last night, marking my bedpost
In red lipstick. We held hands,
Noticed the snow gathering,
Ate potatoes with cheese,
Commented on a fluffy dog
That crossed our path
And listened to songs we
Both loved. In the dream
You kissed me and
I became a part of you.
As with all dreams, lucidity
Pulled me away from you,
Just as my hand softly
Touched your shoulder.
I could have slept forever.
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