A Warm Dream

I rub my eyes and open them,

The after-image of tonight still remains.

As my memories of today sink into my pillow,

I have a dream about a summer night.

With my faded senses still not returning,

I hold your hand until your warmth has spread to me.

I won’t tell anyone that I recalled what I dreamed about,

And became this happy.

Lying in your warm arms,

I set myself,

In a dream that won’t end.