I awaken in the night;
cold, drenched in sweat.
What had I dreampt about,
who could I have met?
I see his face, dark,
fire burning in his eyes, with a
desire that I am familiar with.
My dream?
Adrenaline rushes through me,
what is this intensity?
My body aches for whom I cannot touch,
for whom I long to see,
for whom I do not know.
Or do I?
Such a familiar face,
familiar smoldering eyes,
beautiful embrace.
Why do I long for such a beautiful
human being?
I close my eyes and try,
try to erase the unreal angel.
But his image is burnt into my eyes,
and I cannot forget.
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