Man of My Dreams

I awoke in such panic. Scared to let him go. I was dreaming of passed life. With him. The one I love. He opened the door, to let me walk in. So he could smell my perfume. His favorite sweet scent. He pulled out a chair, for me to sit in. Sat close as he could. While being a complete gentlemen. We talked about our goals. And what makes us happy. At the end of our conversation. We were both hysterically laughing. As it was time for us to part. He held out his hand. Gently reached for mine. Together our hands met. Gazing into each others eyes, like a lit up, star filled sky. We fell in love at that moment, our souls both recognized. Where are you now? I'm back to reality. Are you even real? Or just a man in my dreams?