Windows To Another Dimension

They all have similarity in simplicity, My dreams about women – few and far between. I’ve only dreamed about a handful in all my life. Always short – always warm, My head in her lap, My tears in her belly button, Soft kisses on my face in hallways Or houses I’ve never seen Or beaches under golden suns. I know what I want When she visits me in dreams. I always dream these dreams in the early morning, They always grace me unexpectedly, And shake me profoundly. Vividly real – affecting me for days, Always locked away in my memory As if they were events which actually happened. Parallel universes where I am another man, Windows to another dimension Where my heart is full again If only for these brief solitary moments In the phantom worlds of sleep. http://noonehasboundme.com/