Sunday, July 7, 2013

poetry #001

I dreamt of you last night.
Or is it “dreamed"?
Either way, it hurt. 
I was listening to you read to me, which is weird because you never have
I don’t know if it was poetry or a novel
but it was heartbreaking - just the way I like it.
"Shall I go on? You’re crying."
"Please."
So, you kept on reading
and I kept dissolving
I heard you say

"Oh, she’s gone.  I must have only dreamt her here. Or is it ‘dreamed’?"

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