Tell Me A Dream... Poem by Lynne RBC

You asked me that
then
opened up the world to me
or
did I do that to you?
I don't remember anymore
Except that
when these threads of
words
passion
dreams
pass from your lips
to mine
I know
there's a world of possibilities
unfolding
everytime.

I feel so close to you
or
did you feel that first?
I dont know anymore.
Except that
when we try to look back
and trace the
thoughts
feelings
life stories
we've shared
it's bringing us closer
finding a new discovery
somewhere there.

These chained passions keep unclasping
or
do we keep grasping to chain them?
I can't define it anymore.
Except that
when I recall the
start
end
restarting
of times spent
I dream your passion
and of you
with my dreams dreamt.

Tell me another...