(POEM) And Then I Awoke

And Then I Awoke

You’re new 

to me 

and somehow

I’m dreaming about you.

When I told you, you said,

“I was good, wasn’t I?”

You don’t even know.

You stared at me in it.

Part by part by beautiful part.

It was the best dream of my life.

And now I am awake.

I’m staring at you just the same.

I don’t even know your last name,

but I’ll take it anyway.

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