I look for you in my dreams, she says (he imagines).

When aware I walk in them alone–unaware

I persist in trying to reach out

to touch you–

all around me silhouettes move about.

I want no more than to find you waiting for me

in my dreams, he imagines she says,

I say, wondering myself how you said

you dreamed of me

before having met me, 

or so I imagine you asking me 

how I could have escaped from your dreams.



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