What a strange dream I had last night

What a strange dream I had last night
with you embracing me
as your darling
and there were magic in your dark brown eyes,

your hair were longer
than you had worn it before
and not in locks
but really pretty
and you were again beautiful
past pretty
and this time
really in love with me

and the place was just as strange
out of our childhood days
and you parking your car
at that place over the Easter weekend,
so as if it just cannot happen

but weirder were our feelings
for each other
and that you were really happy
to find me there
and moreover really in love with me.

poem by Gert Strydom
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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