Words from the Whispering Woods X:
Woman of My Dreams
4 March 2010
I know who you are.
Your face disguised
And darkened hair
And aged features
Fool me not.
Woman of my dreams,
My complementary soul,
Tell me what reason
I should have
To experience this deja vu?
What is this place?
You bring me to a room,
A place indoors but outdoors,
A place I have never seen;
A place hauntingly familiar to me.
Is our future
Being cast before me
As a series
Of quick-moving, blurred images?
I believe you know
Exactly what this means.
I believe you manipulated
This surrealist sleep.
Tell me we will be together.
Tell me this bliss
Is waiting for me.
Woman of my dreams,
Find me.
I know who you are.
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