Into the mist
I was dreaming about you. I was sleeping....deeply! And our eyes met each other just as they did for the first time that ancient night. Each and everytime our eyes have ever met, including this dream, passions of a lost soul redefine, and the rebirth of our consetellation prints our history across eternity. I saw you. We spoke in person and over a phone both at once. Something tried several times to rip me away I don't know why. Black dogs, dark with big bodies, loud..and I knew and loved each of them as though they I knew them. Temptations. Nil. I will return for you. I promised you when you held me, and you made me swear it. Dream for me, and wait patiently.