Met Her In A Dream Poem by David N. Munene

In a place I’d call nowhere,
With people I’d call nobody,
I didn’t recognize them.

It seemed more like an airport - in the lounge
All over a sudden it begun to flood;
Of the ladies from the opposite direction
One lifted her dress thigh-high
I couldn’t help but look- I am a man, aren’t I?
She gawked at me; I smiled back shyly.

{Flash forward} I was hugging her tightly…
Before I could look into her face,
It was all over; to the winds in a race
So so so slyly