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I had a dream of you.
Or rather the feel of you
And I was seated in
A crowded room.
And you were
Nowhere in sight.
Everyone was talking
To each other
But my mind was
Fixated on another —
And I couldn’t
Focus on whatever
They were saying
Because I could only
Think of you.
I imagined you
Were
Right there
Running your fingers
Through my hair
And you slipped
It to the side
Where
You whispered
In my ear —
All the ways
That you wanted
To have me
Right here
In front of everyone
To see
And hear
And feel
And be
The object
Of your most
Heated dreams.
Just like
You are to me —