Dream-Poem Poem by Mohamed Eid

I kissed you most sweetly
Before one of your friends
Seemingly, dropped dead
You jumped out of our then bed

My friends were standing in the corridor
And as you passed, they pointed at you and asked:
Is this girl that caught your heart?
And I said: Shush! She could hear.

In the car, I offered you some smoke
And to my surprise, you agreed for a toke
But then your friend, increasingly, dropped dead!

The then walls were all painted funny
And the feeling was pleasant
Our then love was lively
Like your constant smile

But damn your friend
He/she is intentionally falling dead!