You My Dream

i only like to be a shadow
but i know you dream of me
so i begin to like it to become
my body and i wish this time
that you are not a shadow too
that you wish to be a body too
that both of us become bodies
sometime in a moment
realities rubbing each other like two
dry stones looking for the flint
making a huge fire in the forest.

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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