In my dream, I dream.
I dream of you, of blurry roads
…and bubbles too.
In my dream, I scream.
I scream of joy, of boundless freedom
…of jollity ploy.
In my dream, I hear.
I hear your breath, your heart that beats
…I cannot wrest.
In my dream, I feel.
I feel your caress, in your butterfly kisses
…the promise of forever of our beautiful mess.
And in my dream, I wake.
In your arms, in our tangled state
…reminds me of the future of which we will create.