I once opened up into a world full of strangers
What a curious sight of incarnated dangers
Am I in your conscious mind?
Or are you the kind
To tell me that you are in mine
This thought has captured my time
I don't know you, but I dreamt of you just last night
Who were you to me underneath the sky full of starlight?
I loved you and knew you
In a sleeping vision I drew you
As if I sculpted your face into time
Now here you are in an astounding design
In ways far past my understanding
My heart called you; demanding
How splendid it is but I often wonder why
Your face is familiar, this is why I'm shy
For once, you were only a dream
Now our words are flowing in a chemical stream
You are in my reality but before I was sleeping
Perhaps this is it, are you mine for the keeping?
~ B
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