What happened last night, I asked?
Fingertips around my face
Gentle caresses embrace my skin
Am I awake or is this a dream
In a room filled with a mist of romance
With lights dimmed to perfection
A stage is set for love to unveil
A perfect touch
In a perfect dream
The one for me
Stands tall in-front of me
In loves true essence
I was actually awake
Dreaming with eyes wide open.
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