Just A Poem

Here's a poem I wrote three or four months ago about a man who constantly appeared in my dreams.

There was a time

I saw a man in a dream of mine

He seems to have arrived from a bar

Then we were suddenly in his car

His face I can't remember

Or so his thoughts I can't decipher

He's babbling about something

But I'm more focused to where we're heading

The next one appears to be a continuation

Of the dream which also appeared in my imagination

He is in the kitchen cooking good food

He moves gorgeously well and in the mood

He remained faceless in my dreams

Not literally, I just forget about these details it seems

Until another dream featured him

Beside me sleeping with the light dim

He is peaceful in that position

Without moving or any action

Just calm breathing and pumping heart

With his full lips slightly part

I woke up and got confused

I wonder if I'm getting my mind abused

Of thoughts of him, I don't know

But honestly I enjoy it, I think so

Image used is mine.

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