The man in my dreams

I see a dream every night,
A man visits me in crystal white,
The dream seems to continue every night,
So I go to sleep excited and light.

We exchanged stories,
We exchanged kisses,
We spoke through songs deep in meaning,
Everything except revealing our feeling.

I never forced the dream,
Never wanted anything extreme,
I accepted as it came,
As the story unfolded frame by frame.

He is too good to be true,
After all, it’s a dream I drew,
This is just a poem for a few,
But this will stay with me like a tattoo.

I know I will go to sleep one day,
Realizing he vanished away,
All I want is for him to stay,
But everything has its own expiry date.

Photo by Zohre Nemati

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